What is left to say?
Now that school days are over
My heart is on the train
A bag without an owner

I put myself to bed
Just halfway through the party
I love all my friends
But I hate when their eyes are on me

I miss lying next to you
But what can I do?
What can I do?
I want to go home

What is left to say?
Now we see eachother playing
Why do we pretend?
We don't know who's to blame

Underneath the street light
You are dark and sweet and golden
But I creep out of the night
To rest my head on your shoulder

And I can tell you really love me
Can you tell I'm really sorry?
Can you tell I'm really sorry?
Let's just go home