Misinterpreted things as I scrutinise her with my eyesnShe seemed surprisednAnd she glanced at thenNew love she'd seen as she hovered between letting gonShe holds back and lets love descend on younnIt's a foregone conclusionnThe decision was madenHow do I end this?nnScratching the floor, waiting for morenCheats the one that you can't havenUntil the time comes fornRapturous applause to the frightnLeads me to the depths of the nightnnSo I scratch on the floornAnd I wait for morenThe rumours flew aboutnThey all blew around