Caulfield Cult Leaving Cemetery Junction
Boarding time, I left my heart behind
Beside you on your bed where I last kissed you goodbye,
But you don't care.
I'll trade my fingers to be home next to you
But I've got dues to pay and you still wont see me
through
Sleepless nights are followed by the sickest mornings and
restless times
I still cant do this on my own, I still got nothing to
show for.
I'll trade my fingers to be home next to you
But I've got dues to pay and you still wont see me
through.