Standby - Pacific

That time is coming up again

What can I say?

We’re still good friends

But those restless nights

Are back inside

And I don’t need no other reason

To find

My way back home

Pick up the phone

If your looking for a fight

You put yourself on standby

Standby my room

Everybody’s waiting

Waiting for you

Left to go and make things right

Are you trying for truth

or just living a lie

Before the storm comes after you

Make your move

and I’ll make mine too

You’re not fooling anyone and everything must fall

You come and you go

We’re on then we’re off again

Nobody knows

Which way the breeze is blowin'

Annalise

You got all that I need

and I’m down on my knees

To give you all that you please