And I've been pacing all the back streets,
small steps,
cigarette and hand,
both feet
barely touching the ground,
and I can't find my lighter.
My mouth is dry,
I'm going blind,
I'm a silencer kind,
and I think I might die tonight.
And I've been waiting,
I've been waiting,
I've been waiting for the first train out of this place,
but I can't get the trackers put me back to the first stop.
And I've been waiting,
I've been waiting,
I've been waiting for the first train out of this place,
but I can't get the trackers put me back to the first stop.
Macaulay Culkin,
tell all your friends,
I'm going home alone again.
I got a fiver,
two mile a night,
sweaty clothes and a swelling brain.
And I've been waiting,
I've been waiting,
I've been waiting for the first train out of this place,
but I can't get the trackers put me back to the first stop.
And I've been waiting,
I've been waiting,
I've been waiting for the first train out of this place,
but I can't get the trackers put me back to the first stop.
And I've been waiting,
I've been waiting,
I've been waiting for the first train out of this place,
but I can't get the trackers put me back to the first stop.