Dinner at 6 i can no longer wait for your call
I’ve been waiting for days
It’s hard for me to think you’ve forgotten my number
When we had such a nice chat the other day
Hope nothing serious has happened it’s been a good weekend
Called my mother 3 times
My streaks finally broken
It’s been awhile since i’ve seen such a lovely face
Will nothing spoil my day… let nothing spoil my day
I’m afraid to look
Only to find you could be just like the rest
Give me a sign you think you’ve figured me out
I’m a mess still you want to stay
Like fine wine this keeps getting better with time so what’s the delay
Well i know this all looks bad but underneath it all
But your timing couldn’t be any better this is my curtain call
Well i know you know my name that little look you gave gave you away
So behave i’ll be nice mother i don’t need to be told twice 6 in the morning
I’m still here… i’m still here
What you read in the paper i tell you their lies
Stop looking at me with those vanishing eyes
The gods have spoken and i’m forced to fib it was the night of night
I went out for a little drink
Met up with an old friend said hello
Goodbye… i gotta go home only to find nobody
You afraid to take a hard look let me sell you my story
It’s tragic you think you’ve figured me out you still don’t want to stay
Save my tears for later i got something cooking
Let’s not delay… better behave
Take a better look at myself
Better behave take a closer look at myself
This is a shame
This is a shame
Have i fallen from grace
Have i fallen from grace
I’ve fallen
I’ve fallen
I’ve fallen…