I wait by my pillow for your footsteps echoing up to my door Afraid that you'll think I'll be waiting I get up and I lock the door I get up and I lock the door I'm waiting for summer But winter keeps on whispering in my ear I say I don't love you But sometimes I wish that you were here And I got a feeling our love is over But I keep on looking over my shoulder My stereo calls me But all of the records have been played before Dreaming of loving you Waking and I don't love you anymore And I got a feeling our love is over But I keep on looking over my shoulder So many nights together Now I'm here alone I wait for you one last time But I know that we can't go back I wake in the darkness But the footsteps are in my imagination My TV's white hissing Has replaced all my midnight animation And I got a feeling our love is over But I keep on looking over my shoulder