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
