Somewhere in a game chest
Feeling like a domino
Staring at the candle light
Waiting for a sign to show
I got six more hours 'til the bus comes
And then I'm gone
She won't know how it really feels
Until I'm gone

But then I really wouldn't know
I really woudn't know

Big wheel pullin' me
I don't know why I feel so low
Cherry flavored lolly pop
Gotta stop looking so
So, so
Lonely, nobody's gonna wanna make it
With a fool
I imagine her coming home
Coming home to a place so cool

Yeah but then I really wouldn't know
I really wouldn't know
I really wouldn't know
There'd be no way to know
Anyway
Anyway

I don't mind the pain
I don't mind the flame
I don't mind the rage
I don't mind
I don't mind

Just gonna be lonely, won't she
When I'm gone
She's got realize just how unwise she has been
Since I've gone
Sittin on a bus your thoughts turn to dust
And seep into your skin
I gotta turn back
I gotta turn back
I gotta turn back
I gotta turn back

Anyway, anyway
Anyway, anyway
Any, anyway