Bus stop lover
Wont ya walk me home
Your lonely hotel bed
became a thunderstorm

Loose my number
Baby don’t look back
Life is far too short
like a Brando heart attack

I’m lookin for a woman
The one who let me go
On that cold November day
so many years ago

And the fingerprints she left here
will never wash away
And the moment I look back
I see it clear
the only thing she
never gave me
Was my name

If we’re reunited
There’s no guarantee
The hole she left inside of me
Will fill up like a dream

Like oldies radio
Did every day for years
Please mister postman
Ringing in my ears

While i walk the Cambie bridge
Trying to find my way
And listen to my heart
And store away the pain

You’re leaving tomorrow
Let’s close down the bar
final destination
Departures YVR

You’ll open up your eyes
On another day
And know that wrong was right
Thought It’s hard to explain

And the fingerprints you left here
Will never go away
The moment that you look back
You’ll see it clear
The only thing i never gave to you
Was my name