I’m like a record player   I keep goin’ round   With a needle in my arm   Makin’ someone else’s sound      And lately I’ve been dreaming of blue and empty skies   But nothing like that ever crosses red and weary eyes      I’ve been traveling with bottles   Workin’ close with cans   Sitting up for hours with my best friends in a van   And they say that there’s a limit   But I don’t know what they mean   'Cos I don’t think that they'll ever be lookin’ after me   It’s the only game that I know how to play      The time, the time to say good-bye   Has passed us long ago   And I would say I've over-stay   My welcome but you know   I don’t think I’m ever goin’ home.      Now I don’t need a doctor   As anyone can see   That I’ve had all of these shots although I’m still as sick as I can be    I think I need to rest my eyes   So baby, come with me.   Lay down here beside me   Keep me warm while I sleep   There’s trouble on the way   Huh.   You best believe.   There always is a worry, sit and have a drink with me   When we go out, we got is these days that we made   And I don’t want to waste them being wishful or afraid   Without all you, I’d be even lower down   You know what I wanna say, but I can’t get it out      The time, the time to say good-bye   Has paseed us long ago   And I would say I've over-stay   My welcome but you know   I don’t think I’m ever goin’ home.   I don’t think we’re ever goin’ home,   Oh no.