Isolated conversation

Just one of these nights...
my face is pale, i don't feel right.
my hands start to shake no matter what i do.
i smoke to many cigarettes, i call myself and idiot.
the tv's tellin' me nothing new.
Isolated, that's how i feel.
life these days feels so boring.
can't nobody stop this conversation with myself,
'cuz myself i'm ignoring.
And i'm waiting and i'm waiting and i'm waiting so many hours.
and i'm waiting and i'm waiting and i'm waiting...
This silence is killing me, you keep on disrespectin' me!
why can't i stop thinkin' about the 'good times'?
what do i feel guilty for?
i suffer because i adore someone with somebody else on her mind.
Seperated, that is how i feel.
life these days feels so boring.
i stear at me telephone...
so many hours i'm sittin' here...
And i'm waiting and i'm waiting and i'm waiting so many hours.
and i'm waiting and i'm waiting and i'm waiting for you...
and all the things i don't want to hear,
all the things that you did again...
slept with somebody else, again!
(isolated conversation...)
And i'm waiting and i'm waiting and i'm waiting so many hours.
and i'm waiting and i'm waiting and i'm waiting for you...
and all the things i don't want to hear,
all the things that you did again...
slept with somebody else, again!
(somebody else again...)