Texty: Nine Days. Monday Songs. Waiting On The Corner.

Standing here, all alone,
on the corner by her door
said to wait, you might be late
but I was that too and now it's half past eight

Well my friends they all, got it made
me, I can't stop from losing my pay
gets so bad, I don't know where I am
time sure flies and now it's quarter to ten

And I don't even remember, why I'm here
Oh but if you should suddenly appear it might come back to me (ohyeah)
cause I ain't got it all that bad
you listen close and you might understand
I might have loved, I might have lost
but I can't change a thing now, whatever the costs

Well we missed again, that's alright
we'll try once more another night
it's days like these, that make it hard
you try my patience, you try my heart

I don't even remember, why I'm here
Oh but if you should suddenly reappear
I'm sure that it will come right back to me (ohyeah)
cause I ain't got it all that bad
I thought you'd be the one to understand
we might have loved, we might have lost
but I can't change a thing now, whatever the costs

standing here, all alone,
on the corner by her door
you said to wait, you might be late
but that was on tuesday, now you're three days late

(ohoh... ohoh...)
(ohyeah)

cause I ain't got it all that bad, even know you might not understand
I might have loved, I might have lost
but I wouldn't change a thing now, whatever the costs