At eight o'clock we said goodbye. That's when I left her house for mine.
She said that she'd be staying in. Well she had to be at work by nine.
So I get home and have a bath. and let an hour or two pass.
Drifting in front of my TV. When a film comes on that she wants to see.
It's Monday morning 5:19. and I'm still wondering where she's been.
Cos everytime I try to call. I just get her machine.
And now it's almost six A.M. And I don't want to try again.
Cos if she's still not back then this must be the end.
At first I guess she's gone to get herself a pack of cigarettes.
a pint of milk. food for the cat.
But it's midnight now and she's still not back.
It's Monday morning 5:19. and I'm still wondering where she's been.
Cos everytime I try to call. I just get her machine.
And now it's almost six A.M. And I don't want to try again.
Cos if she's still not back then this must be the end.
At half past two I picture. In the back of someone eles car.
He runs his fingers through her hair.
Oh you shouldn't let him touch you there.
It's Monday morning 5:19. and I'm still wondering where she's been.
Cos everytime I try to call. I just get her machine.
And now it's almost six A.M. And I don't want to try again.
Cos if she's still not back then this must be the end.
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過往是一朵煙花 端坐在我的叢林裡面
我麻木我自己，放任你走
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