In what is referred to as the grand scheme of things
I probably should have been a nice American girl
I must have been standing with the phone on my chest for two hours
Thinking that you were listening
To my heart love you and beat
I save all the voicemail messages that you leave so I can hear you talking to me anytime
And without bothering you
I saw the western court
I couldn't say what to do in time
In what is referred to as the grand scheme things
I probably should have been
A nice American girl