David Byrne
Wait
Wait for me
Wait for me
Pick up the phone
It's me
Wait, wait for me
Pick up the phone it's me

Yes I see her every day
No I don't know what she looks like

Don't come looking for love
She said
At Four AM when there's someone else
In my bed
Don't come looking for love
She said
You're just making it hard
You're just making it hard for me
To leave you quietly
Pick up the phone it's me

Yes I see her every day
No I don't know what she looks like
Wait for me wait for me, wait
Wait for me wait for me, wait
I'm just making it hard
I'm just making it hard for you
To leave me Quietly
Pick up the phone it's me
Yes I see her every day
No I don't know what she looks like

All I want is to breathe
Won't you breathe with me
Find a little space
So we move in between
And keep one step ahead of yourself
And the heat goes on
And the heat goes on
And the heat goes on
Where the hand has been