You write her a message
Then you press delete
Calling her up
You don't want to speak what you know
You see her by chance
Out on the street
You want to hold her, console her
You can't find the right way to show
So you talk 'bout the weather
You talk 'bout your shoes
You're longing forever
To tell her the truth
So don't wait up
Don't wait around
Or you may never know
You may never know how she's feeling
Maybe she wants you
Maybe she's shy
Maybe her heart will always be blind to your love
So go take the roses
You left in the sink
Strike all your poses
Knock back a drink
I said don't wait up
Don't wait around
Or you may never know
You may never know how she's feeling
Don't wait up
Don't wait around
Or you may never know
You may never know how she's feeling
You've been learning all the little parts on the TV
You've been singing like a bitter star that could have been
Soon you'll be singing in a little bar in Beverley
Oh you're killing me
You're killing me
Killing me, oooh
Don't wait up
Don't wait around
I said don't wait up
Don't wait around
Or you may never know
You may never know how she's feeling