Waiting (waiting)
On a Sunday afternoon
For what I read between the lines,
Your lies.

Feelin' (feelin')
Like a hand in rusted shame
So do you laugh at those who cry?
reply?

Leavin' on a southern train, only yesterday
You lied.
Promises of what I seemed to be only watched the time
Goes by,
All of these things you said to me.

Breathing (breathing)
Is the hardest thing to do
With all I've said and all that's dead for you,
you lied - goodbye.

You lied, you lied, you lied,
You lied, you lied - goodbye!
I read between the lines.
I'm leavin' on a southern train - goodbye.

Leavin' (leavin')
On a southern train, only yesterday
You lied.
Promises of what I seemed to be only watched the time
Goes by,
All of these things you said to you (said to you).