Bus station, at sun-up, lookin' for a new, place to go He sips his coffee, and he pulls his ring, and thinks of how she looked years ago And she curls up, with a blanket, in a yellow, plastic seat He touches her, and she looks out the window, at an empty morning street Chorus: Well, he musta had a screw loose, in his head To end up like this after all he said He lies to her, she kisses him, gettin' tired of love Bus station, at sun-up, she reads the ticket, in her hand It's a different name, for the same old town, and this ain't the life that they had planned And so he tries to tell her, it won't be like the, times before It's a different town, and a brand new start, and he's gonna work a whole lot more. Chorus Bus station, at sun-up, another hour, left to blow He touches her, but she'd like to leave, and there's no PLACE left to go Chorus Well, she musta had a screw loose, in her head How could she believe all the things he said She lies to him, he kisses her, gettin' tired of love Gettin' tired of love, gettin' tired of love