i'm at the station

suitcase in hand

i will be leaving

never coming back

i may be crazy

but she's insane

she threw me out now and

turned the other way

she had always said

man we've got it bad

but this don't feel

like we're friends

we had a place

we would call home

we'd never use it

unless we were alone

she did her thing

and i didn't mind

we'd share a bed now

and roll away the time

she had always said

man we've got it bad

but this don't feel

like we're friends

this just feels like the end