When Frank Became an Orb

Draw a line on the horizon to a place that only you and I could go. I've been rambling for hours, God stop me if you've heard this all before. Are you ready for the conflict? Say the words and I'll be there, you know. I'll be waiting on the corner by the ally where the druggies used to go.

Clearly I remember all the nights you threw your phone against the wall. Cause even though you were wasted, the look upon your face just said it all. It was ours for the taking, we were good to go as we had slept it off. But instead you kept me waiting, I guess we knew it from the very start.