The Waiting Game Songtext

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...