Lost cat in Arthur Street, black and white
If you go, I'll come without a fight
I'm sick of hearing damning words of you come cursing through my head
And I'm too proud to sit here, chasing time, wasting things we shared
Or thought we had
You said, "I'm you digging a home"
Truth is, you left a long time ago
But you can turn it on and play the innocent, though you've been caught
And I'm too proud to sit here, saying everything is how it was
Never been this sure
Take it from where you want to grow
There's always tomorrow
I'd rather have you smile than have you fall
No matter where you go
Ten men in trial of love succeed
All those in Arthur Street will walk free
And you can turn it on and play at anything you ever wanted to
'Cause you're not dull and I'm not strong enough
To carry on wondering how we're gonna see this through
