Sitting all alone, played just another show. You came right over here, told me I was pretty rad up there. We went on with our business, you sat across the floor from me. A pretty face I could see, had to fake myself get-ting a drink. I pulled your hand so we could dance. I thought I had made some proper romance. You pulled out your phone, you made me leave my digits with you, and then you left, and I stood right there hoping for more of you. Waiting by the phone, anticipation- it has grown. Wanted to set up a dinner date, your replies were getting back to me late. Doubt started to settle in, but I could see your sweet little grin. Held out hope for a while, ‘cause I dug your little style. I was walking through the night, I had a recollection of mistakes that were past due- you have no more of an interest in me, it was a veil I should’ve seen right through.
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