Limahl — The Waiting Game

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