I've been pacing all the back streets, small steps
Cigarette in hand, both feet barely touching the ground and I can't find my lighter
My mouth is dry, I'm going blind, I'm as high as I kite and I think I might die tonight

I've been waiting for the first train out of this place
But a kink in the track has put me back to the first stop

Macaulay Culkin tell all your friends that I'm going Home Alone again
I've got a fiver to my name, sweaty clothes and a swelling brain

I've been waiting for the first train out of this place
But a kink in the track has put me back to the first stop