Lyrics The Worst Part Is Waking Up - This Romantic Tragedy

The Worst Part Is Waking Up

Wait
It’s time to wake up
I’m sorry pretty baby
But you’re not the girl who wins this war
Last call on the dance floor: hold on
Loose control, these all unfold
(well its about time I turned you on
Well it’s about time I got your attention
Well it’s about time you heard this song
Well it’s about time you took a listen)
Remember
When you stole the light
From this sin city
We came to bring it back
To paint it pretty
I’m a lush for love with a razorblade
And I’ve come to save the day
You said everything you wanted to hear
But I never get to say
Your affliction is forever in my broken heart
Don’t you see that this love is some kind of art?
Run back again
Run
Well it’s about time I turned you on
Well it’s about time I got your attention
Well it’s about time you heard this song
Well it’s about time you took a listen
(last call on the dance floor)
Waiting for you to come back
For you to walk right in and make me feel again
Wait
It’s time to wake up
I’m sorry pretty baby
But you’re not the girl who wins this war
She’s sitting there
Her long hair
Trying to think of something to wear
She puts on makeup
Her head is made up
Out the door there she goes
Kind of tired and she hopes
The night won’t last long, but its so long
Last call on the dance floor baby lets roll
Into the stars tonight
I want to see the sunrise
Waiting for your surprise
Cannot believe my eyes
Where have you been hiding out all this time