The London Apartments - Circuit

I'm underneath
If i stay
Your hands in on my door
Turning so
I can read you like a book
I take your side this time
It's already too late
I can change the lockset
Your keys won't turn
I would rather not
Wait up for
You to return
The call
My messages go unanswered
I had to look this time
This time
So the clock stays numb