Текст песни
We
met
on
the
dance
floor,
a
quarter
to
one
Time
slipping
by
like
the
gin
in
my
cup
And
the
way
you
looked
at
me
I
should
have
known
What
was
up,
yeah
But
I'm
a
fool
for
a
better-sounding
story
And
the
way
you
talk
keeps
quieting
lips
from
roaring
So
I
thought
I'd
just
sit
around
and
watch
a
show
Didn't
know
then
that
I
was
in
trouble
All
this
time
I'm
waiting
here
for
you
and
my
pride
is
on
the
line
Tell
me,
tell
me,
tell
me
what's
wrong
Tell
me,
'cause
I'm
still
waiting
Face
to
face
in
your
bathroom,
10am
Bloodshot
and
underwhelmed
in
the
morning
sun
And
the
way
you
looked
away
I
should
have
known
What
was
up,
yeah
But
I'm
an
optimist
in
spite
of
knowing
better
And
I'll
break
every
rule
and
to
the
letter
So
I
thought
I'd
just
wait
around
and
sort
it
out
I'd
rather
be
a
victim
than
be
a
martyr
All
this
time
I'm
waiting
here
for
you
and
my
pride
is
on
the
line
Tell
me,
tell
me,
tell
me
what's
wrong
Tell
me,
'cause
I'm
still
waiting
All
this
time
I'm
waiting
here
for
you
and
my
pride
is
on
the
line
Tell
me,
tell
me,
tell
me
what's
wrong
Tell
me,
'cause
I'm
still
waiting
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