Lyrics:

Its Too Late Now, Its Twenty Past Two
i Spent The Night Just Watchin You
i Watched You Dance, I Watched You Move
cant Breath And Still I Watched You Move Away
now I Think Quite A Lot As I Stare At My Shoes
about All These Things That I Put Myself Through
theres Nothing To Say, Now Theres Nothing To Do
youre Just Too Nice To Talk To, Too Nice To Talk To
too Nice To Talk To, Youre Too Nice To Talk To
the Radcliffes Wouldnt Come After You
i Glance But You Just Stared Me Through
felt Such A Fool I Felt You Knew
but You Might Tell Me To Go Away
now I Think Quite A Lot Of My Own Point Of View
is That All I Have Thats In Common With You
emotions So Guarded, My Heart Is Retarded
youre Too Nice To Talk To, Youre Too Nice To Talk To
youre Too Nice To Talk To, Youre Too Nice To Talk To
this Evening Hasnt Gone Like I Planned
should I Take The Situation In Hand
cant Go On But I Cant Seem To Dance
you Chain My Feet, I Stamp And Stamp And Stamp
because Nothing I Do Ever Seems To Be Right
the Same Dance Of Mine Every Saturday Night
out The Window You Might Say Im Out Of Of My Mind
but Youre Too Nice To Talk To, Too Nice To Talk To
youre Too Nice To Talk To, Too Nice To Talk To
youre Too Nice To Talk To, Too Nice