your waiting on the brick steps   of the library its 10 and the bus might be late   these tutor house remind you of pictures on, on your roomates wall   its too bad and its so sad that this trip   but in this way, but the food was good   you know you should   take a picture to remember this town   ahhh drinking coffee out of a mug   where you kissed the boy of your dreams   dacing the night away (x2) your throwing your life away      the plans that we made well of course they fell through   you wrote on a postcard i have nothing to do   what was it like walking through those cold streets   boring and lonely you sat on the seets   listen to music and read to yourself   even that cat nap did not seem to help   well was it worth those 50 marxs   to walk around, lonely in these poor old parks      ahhh drinking coffee out of a mug   thought of and laughed at the clubs   where you kissed the boy of your dreams   dacing the night away (x2)    your throwing your life away      and i walk and waste this pen   so i walk and waste these stamps