Dean Parker - Waiting In The Wings

Waiting in the wings again, this ain't ever getting old
One more one night stand, another sober drive home
Behind that old piano, looking oh so sweet and cold
Should I turn to you to go into the cut, the one that’s been there for so long
But you’re about to go home

Turning on your heels as you slip away out of the lights
Telling myself I’ll see you around sometime

Towards the monument in my hometown we could look up to the sky
All the jekylls and Hydes in my head tonight that I could leave behind
But you’ll be heading over the water while I wait in supermarket lines
Make believe you’re on the checkout girl so I can stand there and feel alright
At least for another night

Turning on your heels as you slip away out of the lights
Telling myself I’ll see you around sometime
Turning on your heels as you slip away out of the lights
Telling myself I’ll see you around sometime

Written by:
DEAN PARKER

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