Meet me at the usual place
Fleeting moments for imposing curfews
See whose made it with your again
Throw some light upon a sordid detail
Female with your feline eyes
And hair dyes and white lies
I've seen you in a familiar place
CHORUS
The waiting game
The waiting game
Risky small talk in the usual place
The parkings free
With adults for grown ups whoever they are
Cream of the crop and such a pretty face
But it's only the surface
Life is short I heard today
The film is running through
CHORUS
Repeat and fade...
Writer(s): Christopher Hamill
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