Rachel McAdams

I’m always travelling but never get anywhere
I’m always in bed but I don’t sleep and I don’t care
I’m just too caught up with my thoughts
I’m one third of the people that’s just trying to save you
It’s unheard of that people might just really crave you
I’m just too caught up with what’s lost
Call me when you start to fall down too
I’m still wandering aimlessly waiting for you
Call me when I start to fucking matter
Maybe I’ll still be waiting for you
I had the best of intentions each fucking time
I had my sites on reflections in my mind’s eye
I’ve been weighing up exactly what’s at stake
I thought out with the old and ignore the cold
I thought in with the new, not forget about you
I’ve spent too many nights away
Call me when you start to fall down too
I’m still wandering aimlessly waiting for you
Call me when I start to fucking matter
Maybe I’ll still be waiting for you
I thought out with the old and ignore the cold
I thought in with the new, not forget about you
I was all too aware
It’s one thing break a promise
It’s another to fake what’s honest to yourself
I sense a ringing in my ear
Call me when you start to fall down too
I’m still wandering aimlessly waiting for you
Call me when I start to fucking matter
Maybe I’ll still be waiting for you