She grabs her magazines
She packs her things and she goes
She leaves the pictures hanging on the wall
She burns all her notes and she knows
She's been here too few years to feel this old
He smokes his cigarette
He stays outside 'til it's gone
If anybody ever had a heart
Well, he wouldn't be alone and he knows
She's been here too few years to be gone
And we always say
Well, it would be good to go away someday
Yeah, but if there's nothing there to make things change
If it's the same for you, I'll just hang
The trouble, understand, is she got reasons he don't
Funny how he couldn't see at all
'Til she grabbed up her coat and she goes
She's been here too few years
To take it all in stride
Yeah, but still, it's much too long to let her go (to let her go)
And we always say
Well, it would be good to go away someday
Yeah, but if there's nothing there to make things change
If it's the same for you, I'll just hang
The same for you, I'll always hang
Well, I always say
It would be good to go away
But if things don't work out like we think
And there's nothing there to ease this ache
And if there's nothing there to make things change
If it's the same for you, I'll just hang