Anne walks alone
Past the Domino sugar factory
She's as easy to know
As a broken mystery
Conversations are slow
With herself in dead parking lots
And hands not being held
Ends up tying everything in knots
And she's lonely
Oh, so lonely
Don't deserve what you've got
Holy Father of the day-to-day
If you keep such careful watch
Tell me why is she just wasting away
Being lonely
Oh, so lonely
Water under the bridge
Is never coming back
Water under the bridge
Is never coming back