I went by your old job today

And I felt all the things I was hoping to feel

So I left shortly after getting there

And I left shortly after getting home

I thought to myself, "Don't I have better things?"

"Don't I have better things?"

"Don't I have better things, that don't make me so blue?"

I'm sick of wanting to go out tonight

Went on a walk in your old part of town

Searching for a friend or just a face I knew

But I saw no one from this life or a previous one

So I left shortly after getting there

I thought to myself "Don't I have bettеr things?"

"Don't I have better things?"

"Don't I havе better things, that don't make me so blue?"

I'm sick of wanting to go out tonight

That don't make me so blue

I'm sick of wanting to see anyone