My little time bomb
Set on a quarter to three
Each time you walk away
You leave a heartache, wasted energy
Every midnight by the light of the day
Yea, uuh yea
Pack your suitcase full of nothing
Have a nice life, I sit and pray
For a blue train, for a fast train
Take you far away from here

Rollin’, rollin’
Goin’ somewhere
Rollin’, rollin’
Goin’ nowhere

You left your Nikon, you left a diary
Blue jeans wet in the washing machine
Kitchen sink full of garbage
Static on the TV
Better put some distance baby
As much as possible
Distance as far as I can see

Rollin’, rollin’
Goin’ somewhere
Rollin’, rollin’
Goin’ nowhere

Time move over liar
You ain’t seen nothing yet
Every time you take a dose
of poison ivy ginger bread

I realize
There’s a fire inside
When the [bad word] 
It won’t take long, won’t take long
When you’ve lost the key
And you fail to see
That the fire’s gone so long, so long

My little time bomb
Set on a quarter to three
Each time you go astray
One more heartache, wasted energy
and the end of another masquerade