See you coming home again It was a late night Thought you'd be home by ten As a lover, I thought It was paramount For her to be Totally devout She's sleeping 'round the town But I don't care When I look at her I have an empty stare Is this what loving is? Bitter like a cigarette Friends like leaves in autumn I guess I'll hedge my bets When the goings get rough I guess I'll never be enough And that's okay with me Cause I don't seem to care She's going 'round the town While I'm hung out to dry I'm never getting off the line Sometimes we'll drive And I think about the wheel And how easy it is to swerve And how good it'd feel When the goings get rough I guess I'll never be enough And that's okay with me Cause I don't seem to care When the goings get rough I guess I'll never be enough And that's okay with me Cause I don't seem to care