your waiting on the brick steps
of the library its 10 and the bus might be late
these tutor house remind you of pictures on, on your roomates wall
its too bad and its so sad that this trip
but in this way, but the food was good
you know you should
take a picture to remember this town
ahhh drinking coffee out of a mug
where you kissed the boy of your dreams
dacing the night away (x2) your throwing your life away

the plans that we made well of course they fell through
you wrote on a postcard i have nothing to do
what was it like walking through those cold streets
boring and lonely you sat on the seets
listen to music and read to yourself
even that cat nap did not seem to help
well was it worth those 50 marxs
to walk around, lonely in these poor old parks

ahhh drinking coffee out of a mug
thought of and laughed at the clubs
where you kissed the boy of your dreams
dacing the night away (x2)
your throwing your life away

and i walk and waste this pen
so i walk and waste these stamps