The Reunion - The Blades

I stand on the corne almost every day

Hoping she looks in my direction

In front of the mirror, before I go out

Combing my hair to perfection

I got tired of love telling me what to do

I had to stay clear but sneak out of you

So, I thought that I was free

When will it be the reunion?

Will this be the reunion?

It’s been too long x2

I talk to her sister whenever I can

Trying to make a connection

I used to write letters but threw them away

Cause I’m afraid of rejection

I wonder if she ever thinks of me now

I try to forget but I just don’t know how

So… I thought that I was free

When will it be the reunion?

Will this be the reunion?

It’s been too long x2