Hello, for the last time
You're just a loner
Give it a try
And you're hard on yourself
And your life, it just melts in my hands
Postman in the street says
I might as well have seen the life I have made

Holding back with you on my mind
Won't get by with you on my side
Holding back with you on my mind
Won't get by with you on my side

Oh no, not home
But don't you ever say that?
Being with you makes me feel less old

A kid on the street, babe
Skip on, voices go over and can't be cool
I don't know why
I don't know why
I don't know why
Wishing I, wishing I
Wish that I could go back in time

Holding back with you on my mind (on my mind)
Won't get by with you on my side(on my side)
Holding back with you on my mind (on my mind)
Won't get by with you on my side