Anne

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