Žodžiai dainai: Kirsty MacColl. Kite. No Victims.

I must have been driving all day
But I'm getting no further away
All these towns look the same in the night
And the rain is falling in my eyes
Take me away
See all my friends for a day
It's strange but it's true
I'm no longer hurting without you

I'm no victim to pity and cry for
And you're not someone I'd lay down and die for

I was seeing the world through your eyes
There was not much left not to despise
It's a shame but it's true
I started to feel things like you do

But I'm not tearing my heart out for you dear
And when you wake up I won't even be here
Sod all your funny little ways
They don't make me laugh these days any more

I'm no victim to pity and cry for
Or some sad lonely encounter the night before

I'm no victim to pity and cry for
From some sad desperate collision the night before
No I'm not tearing my heart out for you dear
And when you wake up I'll be miles away from here
Baby I know