Once again you’re sat across from me

I see you here every night

That probably says about as much about me, as it does for you

You say the same things to me every night

That as you grow up your problems only mature

As do your insecurities

“But don’t say what you feel

It’s not always for the better;

You’ll just constantly upset her.”

You spend your whole life just walking the same street

Cold tarmac on dirty bare feet

You’ve got to know where to draw the line

Streetlights block the moon and stars from your eyes

And I don’t want to walk the same road home anymore

I don't want to walk the same road home

And I don't want to walk the same road home anymore

I don't want to go home