DOTLAN EveMaps

All night long I sit at home.
I dream about a time we can be alone.
Come on baby call me on the telephone,
But you never do.

And when were together I can feel the space.
I want you so bad but the look on your face.
Tell me one thing that I already know.
You're not ready to go.

All night long I've been waiting for you.
I can't help but imagine all the things we'll do.
To an electric groove.