Wallet - Part3

Verse I walked into the tailor's shop, old jacket under my arm. I glanced around the empty room, pretending to stay calm. The smell of wool and cedar wood, old clocks upon the wall. A measuring tape around his neck, he barely looked at all. Then without a hint of hesitation, without asking who I'd come to see, He simply smiled... looked me in the eye... and spoke my name. Pre-Chorus "We thought you might come." He said it like we'd arranged to meet. "We thought you might come." "She said you'd work it out eventually." My stomach hit the floor. Verse 2 I stood there like a deer in the headlights Didn't know where to look Didn't know what to say Every instinct screamed Turn around Walk away Yet somehow... I stayed [extended instrumental}