all the times i called your name
you never came
while i waited by the door
you never came
all the rows you had
the dreams you kept a lid on
you could always kid on
you were having a laugh
and you say everything’s fine
but not it’s not fine, no it’s not fine
i may be only nine but i’m done
and i am going home
all the way across the world just to make things bad
hiding in a hotel room
no real choices, foreign voices
all the drinks you drank
the promises you made
they never took the pain away
and you say everything’s fine but
no it’s not fine, no it’s not fine
i may be only nine but i’m done
and i am going home
you’ve won
it’s easier to do some things alone.
adam – lead guitar, chris – bass guitar, michael – guitar and vocals, wayne – drums and percussion


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