Place To Belong

I'm running late again the booth is dim

And it is cold and me, Ill miss this place

I'm in a sentimental state

While running late trams forget to stopAnd everything's in boxes

Packed up stamped to go but who knows

So I'm running away running too late

Running to stayMaybe I'll stumble upon a magic wand

A treasure a rocket a place to belong

A place to belongSoon the street lights

An orange glow the cab speeding

As I go so long a quick goodbye

Before I change my mindSo long a quick goodbye

Before I change my mind

So long goodbye, oh oh