Warwick

when i get to warwick avenue
meet me by the entrance of the tube
we can talk things over little time
but promise me you wont stand by the light

when i get to warwick avenue
please draw the past and be true
don’t say we’re okay
just because i’m here
you hurt me bad but i wont shed a tear

i’m leaving you for the last time baby
you think you’re loving
but you don’t love me
and i’ve been confused
outta my mind lately
you think you’re loving
but i want to be free, baby
you’ve hurt me

when i get to warwick avenue
we’ll spend an hour but no more than two
our only chance to speak once more
i showed you answers, now here’s the door