Waiting by the door
She ain't taking it no more
Could it all be left alone
For her to make it on her own
Is the lonliness the only mess
She managed [bad word] Aint it better just to let her
Give him [bad word] than to retreat

She's [bad word] away
Even though you wont allow it
What you gonna do about it
With her back stabbed, bag is packed
Go on and doubt it
what you gonna do about it

The ignorence she's facing
So [bad word] it is amazing
She made it all this way
No wonder she's astray
smile, it's been a while
Forever it may seem
Aint it better just to let [bad word] away then to redeam

She's [bad word] away even though you wont allow it
What you gonna do about it
with her back stabbed, bag is packed
Go on and doubt it
what you gonna do about it