There she goes, she s a lonely one,
She wears a strange painted on smile.
She s caught in the middle,
And she s waited for a long, long while.
There she sits half in the shade,
She won t look at any trouble made by that man.
He s the only trouble she understands.
Dancing where the lonely lights are dim,
Holding on to just a memory of him
I tell myself there s no one to blame,
Is it fate? Why we feel the same.
Caught by the middle after waiting for a long, long time
Dancing where the lonely lights are dim,
Holding on tojust a memory of him
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