Meet me at the usual place  Fleeting moments for imposing curfews  See whose made it with you again    Throw some light upon a sordid detail  Female with your feline eyes  And hair dyes and white lies  I've seen you in a familiar place    CHORUS  The waiting game  The waiting game      Risky smalltalk in the usual place  The parkings free  With adults for grown ups whoever they are  The pleasure was ours    Cream of the crop and such a pretty face  But it's only the surface  Life is short I heard today  The film is running through    Repeat CHORUS to fade.    these lyrics are submitted by Valeria Robertson