A coffee table in the corner where we both sat Sipping drinks, sharing thoughts about our past. From the corner, sneaking peeks at the waitress, And fantasizing of a life that won't exist So now we're here, so let's just try to work this out.
You know you look at her the same way Well, this is how I feel and I'm the one to blame You play the scene by acting But your script was bland and tacky Just walk right out the door
From the table to the corner of 6th and Main We take a walk, find ourselves on memory lane. But in your mind you see a guy you never knew And in my mind I see a girl but it's not you. So now we're here, so let's just try to work this out
You know you look at her the same way Well, this is how I feel and I'm the one to blame You play the scene by acting But your script was bland and tacky Just walk right out the door More from The Evermore Escape