Everyone round keeps putting us down, let it go. It's the same old play in a grown up day. It's a stinging sensation. Hanging round on every corner. Where, all the young kids I know want to be.
Just two lovers in a seedy cafe.. Someone's leaving, the waiter says "Hey won't yoy wait!".. Running nowhere, she hides in her room.. What he told her was he had to get out and soon..