It's pretty hard to wait again
the phone won't ring the bruises heal
inside my room and I'm alone again

She's gone some place else
and I'll just wait together with my friends
time speeds up we've gone downtown

but downtown's much too crowded
the voices face and yes, I will


Close my eyse and dream of you
kill the dancer that's killing you
brand new city, brand new toys

she fills her mind with velvet boys
has she bone to bed
or maybe not yet

but I'm waiting here alone
with my voice