[Verse 1]
He's been watching old days through his brand new telescope
Looking through a window
Dressing envelopes
And mother has been running
The sweatshop in a cellar
You were so sure of it
Now who's gonna tell her
Well I don't care anyway it's not important now
I'll prove it to them later
I'll prove it to them all somehow
[Pre-Chorus]
A thousand pairs of old shoes
Is smuggled out and unused
[Verse 2]
Staring at his watch all day he's trying to think it over
Was he wasting his time?
Was he getting older?
He's married but she left him
She found him in the street
Scratching through thе neighbour's bins
Glass sticking out his feet
And oh she knows it's going on
And oh she's seen thе way
Her mother sneaks around at night
Seen it almost every day
[Pre-Chorus]
A thousand pairs of old shoes
Is smuggled out and unused
[Chorus]
And I won't, won't sleep this story's often [?]
Oh he's tired under his window with his camera
Just waiting for nothing now
And I won't, won't sleep this time she's up to something
Spends her days just whispering on her telephone
Her hair grows
I grow old
[Verse 3]
Taking notes again on the people driving past
Riding round town
Riding 'round in stolen cars
He hasn't missed a single day in almost 10 years
Staring at her front door trying to hold back the tears
No they know what's going on
Everybody does
Shes taken everything I had shes taken everyone I love
[Pre-Chorus]
A thousand pairs of old shoes
Is smuggled out and unused
[Chorus]
And I won't, won't sleep this story's often [?]
Oh he's tired under his window with his camera
Just waiting for nothing now
And I won't, won't sleep this time she's up to something
Spends her days just whispering on her telephone
Her hair grows
I grow old
[Interlude]
I can't see what happening I can't stand it[?]
[Bridge]
So she comes in the nighttime
How'd she go so fast
At the top of the stairs I'm in line
She tries a knife, what is happening?
He stands right in the way
He was all alone and she's left him today
[Outro]
Oh I don't care anymore
Oh I don't care anymore
At the top of the stairs burning lines