| You sat down | |
| Staggered out | |
| You're acting strange | |
| And I feel tense | |
| As I can sense | |
| That you're insane | |
| Your eyes on fire | |
| Burning bright | |
| Your lips are wet | |
| I thought you could have | |
| Pulled a gun | |
| You took out your cigarette | |
| And it looked to me | |
| Like you've been going down too long | |
| It looked to me | |
| Like you've been on the ground too long | |
| Then later on | |
| I'm going home | |
| I think I see you everywhere | |
| Down in the station | |
| Round a corner | |
| In the darkness | |
| You wait to catch me unaware | |
| Will it be you | |
| Walking me home | |
| And I feel strange | |
| Like I've been in this town too long | |
| You make me strange | |
| Since I've been hanging round too long | |
| You sat down | |
| Staggered out | |
| You're acting strange | |
| And I feel tense | |
| As I can sense | |
| That you're insane | |
| I look for you | |
| Walking me home | |
| It's funny how | |
| Since I've been hanging round too long | |
| I've been in this town too long |