Scissors, bag or a stone
Spent four weeks in this town
had to write my new address down.
I never used to cry, now I do it
but I don't know why.
Met nice people: a girl and a boy
and I think I'm easy to enjoy
New song.
The only thing I know is:
It takes time to come home.
Scissors, bag or a stone! (Scissors, bag or a stone)
It takes time to come home!
Summer replaced by fall no need to hang 'round with people, that's all.
No need for friendly advices "“ just come over and
ask me twice: "Do you love me? Do you love me?" I think it's best for us all
"“ this is an emergencycall. I dial your number again and
again, what's wrong with your phone my friend?
BYE BYE!
Goodbye Goodbye Goodbye.
BYE BYE!
Goodbye Goodbye Goodbye.
I take the subwaytrain
and watch myself in the black windowpane.
Then I notice that I've gone too far,
because I'm used to busses or daddys car.
We live a couple of lives, huh?
So what's so special with the one you've got now?
New song,
the only thing I know is:
It takes time to come
home.
Scissors, bag or a stone! It takes time to come home!
Summer replaced by fall no need to hang 'round with people, that's all.
No need for friendly advices "“ just come over and
ask me twice: "Do you love me? Do you love me?"
I know it's goodbye x4
Goodbye x5