So there you stood, on the corner of Warburton and Main,
With looks to kill and words to do the same.
Well it's days like these,
That I realize that you truly are alone
And that I'm not coming home.

I can see this moment
As it passes me right by.
I can see this moment
And I'll spend the rest of my life wondering why.

And now we stand, on the corner of Warburton and Main,
With little left of our patience for this game.
It's nights that these that I realize that I truly am alone,
And that I have no place to call my own.

I can see this moment
As it passes me right by.
I can see this moment
And I'll spend the rest of my life wondering why.