I saw your faces painted ugly On the walls of a cheapest bar in a town. I saw your hands on a leg of a girl Who sells her soul every night for an hour.
Oh, boy, won’t you tell me What were you doing and why on your hands there’s a bloodstains? Oh, boy, won’t you tell me Why did she go so far away from you? And why did you let her go?
She lives in a different town so far away from you Now, this is her decision, and you Didn’t try to stop her – and it was yours. You were so scared of your inner feelings That you let her go, so lightly And then she’s gone And you don’t even miss her, do you?
She walks the same street that you were walking with her, When you were in this city and when the sun was out, And the air was so freezing cold.
Oh, boy, won’t you tell me That you were happy on those days with her Or were you just in comfort? Oh, boy, won’t you tell me Where did you girl go? So far, And why did you just let her do it?
Sitting alone in the dark room Thinking of how hard your life could be Remember her hands on your neck and down, And how she did her love to you, And nobody even deserved it, Except you.
Oh, boy, won’t you tell me That you don’t miss her and your life’s ok and is not empty As you’re alone?
Oh, boy, won’t you tell me That you don’t miss her and don’t wanna see her by your side Caressing your soulder?
I saw your face in a dull and cheap light, It was saying you were feeling so alone, Now you can’t remember what her face looked like.