i m tired of hearin everything you say it s rolling off your tongue across my face it seems the time to leave it seems we tried what s the use in talking i think i m gonna go for a walk and think awhile and think awhile you know my love is real it s not your game an honest feather tickling at your fate i told you i would leave i even cried did you think that i was joking i think i m gonna go for a smoke and think awhile and think awhile don t raise your voice to me cause you know you lost that right a long time ago if i could make you believe and trust me what s the use in trusting i think i m gonna catch the last bus and think awhile and think awhile and think awhile and think awhile