You write her a message Then you press delete Calling her up You don't wanna speak what you know
You see her by chance Out on the street You wanna 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 Go tell her now! 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 Go tell her now! Don't wait around Or you may never know You may never know how she's feeling Don't wait up Go tell her now! Don't wait around Or you may never know You may never know how she's feeling
You've been learning all the middle 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 All about your broken heart so full of dreams
Don't wait up Go tell her now! Don't wait around I said, don't wait up Go tell her now! Don't wait around Or you may never know You may never know how she's feeling
Compositores: Jonathan James Lattimer (PRS), Tom Peter Odell (Tom Odell) (PRS)Editores: Covered Infinities Ltd, Dk Music Ltd (PRS)Administração: Warner/chappell Music Publishing Limited (PRS)Publicado em 2018 (31/Mai) e lançado em 1918 (10/Jan)ECAD verificado obra #18954533 e fonograma #17236694 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM