Senseless

She walks hasty across the floor
and stops in the door to say
"Won't be back here no more"
and smiling from the way she thinks
"He won't move on"
but little does she know that
I'm so long gone and
Been down so long
she can hardly stand up
and everyday I'm feeling
more like a crutch and
every time I see that look in her eyes
and I know damn well that she's living in a personal hell
living in a personal hell
I'm at her ball up on the north side of Chicago
Spilled her drink on her dress
She's such a mess
I thought "All she needs is a little bit of me"
It's been a long time now
It's been a long time now
It's been a long time now
It's been a long time now
It's been a long time now
And every night there's tears on the sheets
I hate to see her weep but
there's always something wrong
and she screams "I can't go on
No I can't go on
No I can't go on"
There's always something wrong
There's always something wrong
There's always something wrong
Late one night she's at my door
and falling to the floor
she reads the note I left the night before
Shs screams "You can't move on
No you can't move on
No you can't move on"
But I'm already gone
I'm already gone
I'm already gone
She screams "You can't move on
No you can't move on
No I can't go on
No you can't move on"
But I'm already gone