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