See you coming home again
It was a late night
Thought you'd be home by ten
As a lover, I thought
It was paramount
For her to be
Totally devout
She's sleeping 'round the town
But I don't care
When I look at her
I have an empty stare
Is this what loving is?
Bitter like a cigarette
Friends like leaves in autumn
I guess I'll hedge my bets
When the goings get rough
I guess I'll never be enough
And that's okay with me
Cause I don't seem to care
She's going 'round the town
While I'm hung out to dry
I'm never getting off the line
Sometimes we'll drive
And I think about the wheel
And how easy it is to swerve
And how good it'd feel
When the goings get rough
I guess I'll never be enough
And that's okay with me
Cause I don't seem to care
When the goings get rough
I guess I'll never be enough
And that's okay with me
Cause I don't seem to care