King Street in the afternoon,
I took a trip along the other side
Time and time and time again,
you're pulling pieces from your head
Now you only end up working tight
Break up a little, break up,
Break up a little, wake up, and you want to,
want to, want to be alone, alone
All I want's an empty room,
I'm meant to listen to when
After all the things you've done,
you think you'd be the only one
But I can't stand the thought
Break up a little, break up
Break up a little, wake up
want to, want to be alone
If I had a picture, if I had,
Wouldn't say it all again, again
if I'm afraid of losing you yet?
I'm afraid never let him go