The Waiting Game - Limahl

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 lines

I’ve seen you in a familiar place

The waiting game

The waiting game

Risky small talk in the usual place

The parking’s free

With adults for grown ups whoever they are

The pleasure was ours

Cream of the crop and such a pretty face

But its only the surface

Life is short I heard today

The film is running through

The waiting game

The waiting game