I'm buttoning my blouse You're walking down the stairs I would have let you out But no one seems to care What a waste of water What a waste of sand To travel all the earth And no one knows you're there? We like to feel all tough We like our fists in our gloves Where we can kick and punch And they all have to take it But when you shut your door And finally alone You're crying for a touch But no one wants to say it Maybe i was wrong Going out alone It's like a cat and mouse You win and then you don't You're filling the canteen And steady running out (again) What a waste of water What a waste of air To reach the highest highs And then you're low again? We like to feel all tough We like our fists in our gloves Where we can beat the living hell Out of a stranger But when you turn it off And all the quiet starts You're gonna find that You're the only one in danger Maybe i was wrong Going out alone Maybe i was wrong Going out alone La la la la la