Verse 1:
You sit in the parking lot, waiting for Stacy
Late on a Sunday night
You tried calling, but never got out
To go knock on her door
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Chorus:
And it's ok to wait
Just know that she may never show
And you might get left out in the cold
So be ready
Be ready
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Verse 2:
Mid November
Has brought you together
On no certain terms
You've no guarantee
Of what she wants
Or if you'll ever be more
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Bridge:
And if you're like me
You're sitting on the sidewalk
And you've been waiting for what seems like forever
And you're trying so hard to hold on
But you feel like you've lost what you never had
To begin with