Oooooh
He says I'd like to turn myself, as he stares into the windowpane
And if only I could be myself, but I'm sure you'd do the same to me
I was only a guest that she wanted, it was more than that that he flaunted

It’s a way to you,
Away, to you

So he pleaded, she needed to be herself
And he dipped into his wishing well
At any moment, any moment the sounds of the midnight train
Could be the mating call of his whippoorwill

Should he wait cause his father had drinks too much
Had his paint thinner laced with his sleeping pills

He'll find a way, to you
away, to you

So he dreamed away
Away

And from these small streets
And to where they lead
And the holes that bleed
From where he beats me
Cause of these stained sheets
Where she dreamed away

And from her small tower
Every hour seemed to take the day
And so she dreamed away

Oh, baby don't you that you're good enough?
Baby, don't you think that you're bright enough?
Baby, don't you think that you're good enough?
Baby, don't you think that you're good enough?
Don't you think that you think that you're good enough, for you?