You leave in the morning
With everything you own
In a little black case
Alone on a platform
The wind and the rain
On a sad and lonely face
 
Mother will never understand
Why you had to leave
But love that you need
Will never be found at home
the answers you seek
Will never be found at home
 [bad word] away, turn [bad word] away, turn [bad word] away [bad word] away, turn [bad word] away, turn [bad word] away.
 
Pushed around and kicked around
Always a lonely boy
You were the one
That theyd talk about around town
As they put you down
 
But as hard as they would try
Theyd hurt to make you cry
you never cried to them
Just to your soul
No you never cried to them
Just to your soul
 [bad word] away, turn [bad word] away, turn [bad word] away [bad word] away, turn [bad word] away, turn [bad word] away.