When she's sleeping on the sofa,
When she's laying in her Sunday best,
When she's turning over Friday,
I could swear I'm sleeping less and less
And the ocean's getting warmer,
And California's on her mind,
Los Angeles is tired, but we always seem to feel alright,
But I won't
No I won't
No I won't
Cause she's already out the door,
She's already out of here
She's already gone awayalready gone away
When I'm coming over Sunday
And I think about you all the time,
I wonder what you're doin
I wonder why you never cry,
When Boston's always raining,
And we never ever seemed alive,
I sung about you once now, I guess I might as well
But I won't
No I won't
No I wont

Cause I'm already out the door,
I'm already out of here
I've already gone awayalready gone away
Well I'm already out the door
She's already out of here
I've already gone awayalready gone away
(fading) Don't look back, Don't look back [x3]