I dont care whether you hear this
I dont care if Im alone here singing songs to myself
Theres nobody else around, around
Meet you up at the indian part of the town
The towns shut down, the people left with their bags
Their kids so theres not a sound a sound

But I must get from there to here
Theres a small voice crying on the other side of the river from here
Its too late to phone her now
What went wrong, your grades were good
It would take a left wing robin hood to pay for school
Your dads a boozer and you keep him alive

Just a minute close your eyes
If we settle for this compromise Ill stay with you
The river looks so good tonight
I dont know whats with your friend
She met a boy and at the summers end
She said shed had enough of playing games

I dont care cause Im by myself
All the dancers left but I cant dance
So I will stay and clean the mess they left behind
But I dream as I set to scrub all the floors, the walls
Im thinking of a song or two, a boy a girl a rendezvous

Are you coming or are you not?
There is nothing that would sort you out
Theres nothing I could say or do
Youre going to crash, Ill set the bails in front of you
Are you coming or are you not?
There is nothing that would sort you out
An interesting way of life
Deny yourself the benefits of being alive

You slept better in a sleeping train in a shed in a station
With a torch and a womans realm to keep you warm
To keep you company
You slept better in a sleeping train in a shed in a station
With a torch and a womans realm to keep you company tonight

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