Paroles: Sloan. One Chord To Another. Stood Up.

I've got to meet my friends
Go ahead I said I'd wait here
I thought I was supposed to meet them
I guess I was mistaken
This is a waste of time
They made it clear that they're not coming
Glad I didn't hold my breath
I'm already so blue
I couldn't take the hint
It smacked me in the face
Stood up
In my time
Helps to put me
In my place
Given they won't show
What should be my recourse

Should I draw a line
Do you suppose they'd come and meet me
Even if they did
It's not for certain I would know them
Keep in mind I've yet to meet them
All I know it's you
They couldn't take the hint
If it slapped them in the face, yup
Stood up
Recognize
I have yet to
Find my place