At eight o'clock we said goodbye.
that's when i left her house for mine.
she said that she'd be staying in.
well she had to be at work by nine.
So I get home and have a bath,
and let an hour or two pass,
drifting in front of my T.V.
when a film comes on that she wants to see
It's monday morning 5:19
and I'm still wondering where she's been
cos everytime I try to call I just get her machine.
and now it's almost six a.m.
and I don't wnat to try again,
cos if she's still not back then this must be the end.
At first I guess she's gone to get herself a pack of cigarettes
a pint of milk, food for the cat,
but it's midnight now and she's still not back
it's monday morning 5:19....
at half past two I picture her in the back of someone else's car
He runs his fingers through her hair.
oh you shouldn't let him touch you there
It's monday morning 5:19
and I'm still wondering where she's been
cos everytime I try to call I just get her machine.
and now it's almost six a.m.
and I don't wnat to try again,
cos if she's still not back then this must be the end.