Intro: 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 its gone If anybody ever had a heart, well, he wouldn't be alone He knows, she's been here too few years to be gone And we always say, it would be good to go away, someday, 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 it 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 hurt go (you let her go). And we always say, it would be good to go away, someday, But if there's nothing there to make things change, If it's the same for you I'll just hang. If it's 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, But if there's nothing there to make things change, If it's the same for you I'll just hang.