The streetlights and headlights dim
Late night, can't see, thought it was him
Wondered where you were tonight
Hoped you'd show up, just thought you might
The room's getting quieter now
Stacked chairs, silence, no ones around
I stood up and ran through the door
The sad little bill fell to the floor
This table of one
Was meant for two but I'm still stuck here waiting
Around like I always do
I've spent too long
Wishing, oh what I fool that I am to need you
The sound of heels on cement
White lines, blurred eyes, a hazy scent
Honestly, what did I expect?
Cause you never showed up last time I checked
This table of one
Was meant for two but I'm still stuck here waiting
Around like I always do
I've spent too long
Wishing, oh what I fool that I am to need you
Oh what a fool