Someone will take your place, but your place stays right here 
Everytime you go away, you're on your way back here 

When you walked out you left a case in the hall 
There's a key in my pocket, but the lock on the case is much too small 
I'll hide it underneath my bed and I'll sleep on it until you're back 
I promise I won't try to crack it open 
Does it hold your precious things, your letters, money, diamond rings? 
Or just some things you wanted to get rid of? 

Well, I can't get rid of this 

I thought I saw you walking on the street yesterday 
But when you turned around, your face was not the same 
I thought I heard your voice on the telephone 
But when you answered, nobody was home 

Baby, did I do you wrong? 
Why can't we just get it on, because I hate to lose your love 
Honey, why do you act so strange? 
Isn't it time to just rearrange? 
Because I don't want to lose you 
And I'm gonna lose you 

Someone will take your place, but your place stays right here 
Everytime you go away, you're on your way back here 
Away from me to me


(c) 2002/2003 Yukka