You complicate things

By being oh so right

and so wrong sometimes

You duplicate me

By being oh so wrong and so right all the time

Is it a good time to wait

Never a good time at all

When the one you're waiting for, doesn't sit with you no more

Will she leave the table?

She left her purse on the seat with hope and ample time to breathe

Hails incompletely

But you know and you know where the hell she's coming from

Is it still a good time to wait

It's never a good time at all

When the one you're waiting for doesn't sit with you no more

Truth be told, she needs a bit more than me

Truth be sold, she needs a lot more than us

I might have to hang this all up right now

I don't know, but I'll get through this somehow

Cause the one I've been waiting doesn't sit with me no more

(Yeah)

And I've been waiting on this table for some time now

The candlelight's getting dimmer to fix it, I wish I knew how

Cause it's getting more and more complicated as time goes

And I'm not part of your dinner for two anymore, but it's alright though

So I guess everything's just better in distance, cause everytime you said something your actions would say different, you would try to make it seem like it was my fault, when it isn't, when all we had to do for us was to just sit there and...

Listen, I'm not here to give you a speech, cause being happy is something we couldn't reach, and now you have someone else to put you at ease, the moment we couldn't seize, so I guess, waiter... cheque please