| Lyrics: | April
Back in New York
The 31st floor
It seems somehow everything's changed
The
kitchen too small
Plates on the wall
The sound of machinery
May
Where have you
been?
Who were you running with?
Wasnt he someone you used to call home?
Where is the
ring?
Where is the boy who went travelling alone?
She is much better without
me.
She walks through the gates of the country
Her hands at her side
And I smile as I
watch her walk by
Somehow I see there are ships in her eyes
She is better off
now
June
The curtain is shut
The patterns are cut
The maid who will wake you at
dawn
Pulls out a chair
Pulls down your hair
Its just like you wanted
July
Whats
going on?
What are you running from?
Why are you sleeping alone on the floor?
Some
people change
Others hang on till they can't anymore
She is much better without
me
She walks through the gates of the country
Hands at her side
And I smile as I watch
her walk by
Somehow I see there are ships in her eyes
She is better off now.
She is
much better without me
She walks through the gates of the country
Hands in the air
And I
smile as I watch her walk by
Somehow I see there are ships in her eyes yeah
She is much
better now. |
