I bought a new outfit,
did my hair all nice,
I put on my make-up,
I checked it all twice.
I've been sitting here for hours,
waiting for you to show.
I'm all dressed up
with no place to go.
I hate being the victim
of so much hurt,
you need to see
what my love is worth.
I sit here alone,
with no place to go,
all dressed up
as the tears start to flow.
I hate being the victim
of so much pain,
but I put myself through it
again and again.
I sit here repeatedly,
but you never show,
leaving me dressed up
with no place to go.
 
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