When my soul is in pain    I'm going away    Going away, yeah, we're both going our ways    You want me to come along    But, I'm not coming undone    It's never going to be the same again       Come and see my fingernails are growing    The woman at the store recall my name    Yeah, I'm sorry if I was coming on as a burden    I'm never going to be the same again       I had to bring it up    A small complaint    Bring it up and moving on    We'll meet again..    So goodbye my absent friend    Don't know where - don't know when    It's never going to be the same again       Come and see my fingernails are growing...