Detour

I wait by the door I know you won't walk through

Wait up by the phone in case you need someone to talk to

And you can be somebody else in a heartbeat

Sigh and say something poetic and tell me you want me

But I'm just a detour, a quick fix when you're bored

This won't be a love story they'll write down

I'm not at your party, just the drunk call at 2:30

And it's fucked up, but it's just what you do

And I'm used to you

Daydreams and delusion, I