I'm at the station Suitcase in hand I will be leaving Never coming back I may be crazy But she's insane She threw me out now and Turned the other way She had always said Man we've got it bad But this don't feel Like we're friends We had a place We would call home We'd never use it Unless we were alone She did her thing And I didn't mind We'd share a bed now And roll away the time She had always said Man we've got it bad But this don't feel Like we're friends This just feels like the end