Hang

She grabs her magazines She packs her things and she goes She leaves the pictures hanging on the wall She burns all her notes and she knows She's been here too few years to feel this old He smokes his cigarette He stays outside 'til it's gone If anybody ever had a heart Well, he wouldn't be alone He knows, she's been here too few years to be gone And we always say, it would be good to go away, someday Yeah but if there's nothing there to make things change If it's the same for you, I'll just hang The trouble, understand, is she got reasons he don't Funny how he couldn't see at all Until she grabbed up her coat And she goes, she's been here too few years To take it all in stride Yeah, still it's much too long to let the hurt go, to let her go And we always say, it would be good to go away, someday If it's the same for you, I'll just hang The same for you, I'll always hang Well I always say, it would be good to go away But if things don't work out like we think And there's nothing here to ease the ache But if there's nothing there to make things change If it's the same for you, I'll just hang