Words and music by Paul Costanza ©  1999

Just walking, took my time...
I didn't want to be "over."
I can't go back this time.
There's nothing left here to show her...

So good, while I'm so bad.
She doesn't need what I offer.
Two days I wish I had.
Not that I'd change...

Right place, wrong life,
I've built myself up
to fall in line.

No holding hands.
No glancing goodbyes.
No "see-you-thens."

So good, while I'm so bad.
She doesn't need what I offer.
Two days I wish I had.
Not that I'd change a thing.

Right place, wrong life,
I've built myself up
to fall in line.

No holding hands.
No glancing goodbyes.
No "see-you-thens."