Dinner at 6 i can no longer wait for your callIâve been waiting for daysItâs hard for me to think youâve forgotten my numberWhen we had such a nice chat the other dayHope nothing serious has happened itâs been a good weekendCalled my mother 3 timesMy streaks finally brokenItâs been awhile since iâve seen such a lovely faceWill nothing spoil my day⦠let nothing spoil my dayIâm afraid to lookOnly to find you could be just like the restGive me a sign you think youâve figured me outIâm a mess still you want to stayLike fine wine this keeps getting better with time so whatâs the delayWell i know this all looks bad but underneath it allBut your timing couldnât be any better this is my curtain callWell i know you know my name that little look you gave gave you awaySo behave iâll be nice mother i donât need to be told twice 6 in the morningIâm still here⦠iâm still hereWhat you read in the paper i tell you their liesStop looking at me with those vanishing eyesThe gods have spoken and iâm forced to fib it was the night of nightI went out for a little drinkMet up with an old friend said helloGoodbye⦠i gotta go home only to find nobodyYou afraid to take a hard look let me sell you my storyItâs tragic you think youâve figured me out you still donât want to staySave my tears for later i got something cookingLetâs not delay⦠better behaveTake a better look at myselfBetter behave take a closer look at myselfThis is a shameThis is a shameHave i fallen from graceHave i fallen from graceIâve fallenIâve fallenIâve fallenâ¦