Checking On a Message

I read the dailies I heard what he said, I waited up till I couldn't care less I was sure it was through I was sure it was through I took your message I answered you yet I wasn't sure what the hell to do next But I knew I was through I was sure I was through I'd never been so happy, never been so bored Now I'm checking on a message, hoping that it isn't true It's not true! You know my number you heard my address, the name escaped you and so did the rest And you chose to forget You chose to forget Never been without Never been the news Now I'm waiting on a message, wishing that is wasn't true It's not true!