Taken for Granted - Sia

I’m sitting in the car again

Waiting for you

You said you’d be a minute

But you’ve been twenty two

See you’ve got to do your hair

And get it just right

Sometimes you’re in the bathroom

For half of the night

And I’m waiting for you again

Yes I’m waiting for you

And I’m waiting for you again

Tell me what can I do And I’m waiting for you again

Yes I’m waiting for you

And I’m waiting for you again

Tell me what can I do Now I’m sitting by the phone again

Waiting for your call

You’d said you’d phone at two

And it’s a quarter past four

Now I’m standing out the front

Again

It’s late at night

And I’m truly sick to death of Sleazy men

Undressing me with their eyes

And I’m waiting for you again

Yes I’m waiting for you

And I’m waiting for you again

Tell me what can I do And I’m waiting for you again

Yes I’m waiting for you

And I’m waiting for you again

Tell me what can I do Now I’m back back from

The theater

I watched the show alone

I waited for you and

I missed half act one

Have you never heard

Of the phone

I don’t like being

Taken for granted

I’m too nice for my own good

See I do what I say

And i say what I do Is it too much to expect

That you could

I wish you would

I ain’t waiting for you no more

I ain’t waiting for you

I ain’t waiting for you no more

Go find another fool

I ain’t waiting for you no more

I ain’t waiting for you

I ain’t waiting for you no more

It’s the usual coup

I ain’t waiting for you no more

I ain’t waiting for you

I ain’t waiting for you no more

May I show you the door

I ain’t waiting for you no more

I ain’t waiting for you

I ain’t waiting for you no more

I ain’t missing nothing for you