waiting, watching the clockit’s four o’clock it’s got to stop tell him, take no moreshe practices her speech as he opens the doorshe rolls over pretends to sleep as he looks her overshe lies and says she’s in love with himcan’t find a better man she dreams in color, she dreams in redcan’t find a better man can’t find a better man can’t find a better mantalking to herselfthere’s no one else who needs to know she tells herselfmemories back when she was bold and strong and waitingfor the world to come alongswear she knew, now she swears he’s goneshe loved him she don’t want to leave this wayshe needs him that’s why she’ll be back againcan’t find a better man can’t find a better man can’t find a better man