I wish you could come to the garage

Im waiting for the last drop to fall
For the moon to snap its fingers
For you to come and see me here
Sitting on your heart

My feets are wet and cold
But i will wait here in silence
Enjoying this beer mix with tears
As i look at the asphalt

Pretending im important
Typing words in the dark
And wondering if you're coming
If you'll join me in the garage...