Cut The Line - The Union

I know it’s wrong and I’m nothing but a fool

But I just can’t help it, can’t stop thinking 'bout you

And this loneliness that hounds me through my days

Can only be tamed by your, loving ways

Baby it’s cold, here on the outside

Waiting for some kind of sign

'Cause you keep me hanging on, leading me on

If you can’t be mine

Then cut the line

Feeling so high my head is spinning round

And I may well regret these words

When my feet touch the ground

Don’t get me wrong I know you’ve got another

But I’ll be crying in shame to keep this undercover

Baby it’s cold, here on the outside

And I’m at your beck and call

'Cause you keep me hanging on, leading me on

Stop wasting my time

And cut the line

Don’t make me suffer

Don’t you make me beg

You’ve gotta have mercy on me

And set me free

Baby it’s cold, here on the outside

Waiting for some kind of sign

You just keep me hanging on, leading me on

If you can’t be mine

Please cut the line