I got on a train the other day
A lady in the back seat she was lookin' at me
She wonders where I'm going
I wonder where she's been
She wonders where I'm going
I wonder where she's been
I hopped in a cab the other day
The driver in the front seat, he was shaking his head
Only thinks about the night before and not the road ahead
Not the night before, the road ahead
I walked in a store the other day
A woman at the counter, she was counting her change
She wonders what I'll buy
I wonder who she'll be
She wonders what I'll buy
I wonder who she'll be
It's not best to leave it up to someone else
In matters of the heart and matters of the self
It's not best to leave it up to someone else
In matters of the heart and matters of the self
In matters of the heart and of the self
In matters of the heart and of the self