Looking at your watch a third time waiting in the station for a bus
Going to a place that`s far, so far away and if that`s not enough
Going where nobody says hello, they don`t talk to anybody they don`t
know
You`ll wind up in some factory that`s full time filth and nowhere left
to go
Walk home to an empty house, sit around all by yourself
But something better happen soon
Or it`s gonna be too late to bring you back
It`s not as though I really need you
If you were here I`d only bleed you
But everybody else in town only wants to bring you down and
That`s not how it ought to be
I know it might sound strange, but I believe
You`ll be coming back before too long
Going to a place that`s far, so far away and if that`s not enough
Going where nobody says hello, they don`t talk to anybody they don`t
know
You`ll wind up in some factory that`s full time filth and nowhere left
to go
Walk home to an empty house, sit around all by yourself
But something better happen soon
Or it`s gonna be too late to bring you back
It`s not as though I really need you
If you were here I`d only bleed you
But everybody else in town only wants to bring you down and
That`s not how it ought to be
I know it might sound strange, but I believe
You`ll be coming back before too long
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