Arcadia

I’ll wait by the phone
I’m here if you like
Alone on the coast
Time slipping by
PRE
Give me a reason — Anything you like
I’ll be fine
We both knew that you’d change your mind
I’ll be fine
Hang on, I feel a fever coming on
Why can’t we go back to Arcadia
I long for your voice
But dread what you’ll say
Away from my light
Had time to contemplate
PRE
Give me a reason — Anything you like
I’ll be fine
We both knew that you’d change your mind
I’ll be fine
Hang on I feel a fever coming on
Why can’t we go back to Arcadia
BRIDGE
So I’ll walk a lonely road, Six strings & broken home
I wanna live in a magazine, picture perfect in a country scene
But what I want is fantasy, that life wasn’t made for me
Maybe one day I’ll call you up, and meet at Arcadia