Letra de
Leg

Tuesdays and Fridays I
wait at the busstop
and guess who won't show up
I'm tired of waiting
C *
Reflections in puddles and
rain on their faces
how awkward this place is
It all seems connected
C *
( this part twice ) (first time only)
You warned me from the first time out
but I chose to ignore the things
you said
Of course it didn't take you long
to figure out a way to pull
my leg
If anyone knows the rest, please post it.