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.