Anne walks alone
Past the Domino sugar factory
She’s as easy to know
As a broken mystery, oh
Conversations are slow
With yourself in dead parking lots
And hands not being held
Ends up tying everythings in knots
And she’s lonely
Yes, so lonely

You don’t deserve what you’ve got
Holy Father of the day to day
If you keep such careful watch
Tell me why is she wasting away
Lonely
Oh, so lonely?

Water under the bridge is never coming back
Water under the bridge is never coming back