Such a sad light and fading
Your dreams such a strange scene
Be that as it may, you can't only say, you are lonely
High heels all those car wheels
Yourself you touch, but not too much
You are but a young girl and you're working your way
You put the coffee on and all the milk's gone
Coffee on, all the milk's gone
All the losers are groovin'
Images are moving
Such a sad light and fading
You've heard it's degrading
Through the phoneys
Certain people tell you it's degrading
Yourself you touch, but not too much
If you had any sense, you would maybe go away for a few days
Be that as it may, you can't only say you're lonely
You are but a young girl and you're working your way
It's Saturday night, it feels like a Sunday in some ways
