Little Red Light lyrics

Sitting in traffic on the Tappan Zee
Fifty million people out in front of me
Trying to cross the water but it just might be a while
Rain`s coming down I can`t see a thing
Radio`s broken so I`m whistling
New York to Nyack feels like a hundred miles

It`s not right
It`s not fair
I`m still a mess
And you still don`t care
I go to work
I come back home
But you`re still gone
And I`m still alone
And the little red light`s not blinking
No, no the little red light`s not blinking
No, no the little red light`s not blinking
On my big black plastic Japanese cordless phone
Oh no

Stuck in a meeting on Monday night
Trying to get the numbers to come out right
I`m getting tired, I think I just might need a drink
And as I`m reaching in the bottom drawer
I`m dreaming `bout the way it was before
Life was so easy I never really had to think

It`s not right
It`s not fair
I`m still a mess
And you still don`t care
I go to sleep
When I wake up
The pain sets in
And it never stops
And the little red light`s not blinking
No, no the little red light`s not blinking
No, no the little red light`s not blinking
On the desktop mailbox of my big black laptop
Oh no

It`s not right
It`s not fair
I`m still a mess
And you still don`t care
I go to work
I come back home
But you`re still gone
And I`m still alone
And the little red light`s not blinking
No, no the little red light`s not blinking
No, no the little red light`s not blinking
On my big black Radio Shack digital portable phone
Oh no