I don’t have the money to visit you this week,
But I can’t take another week without you.
And I don’t have the self control
To stop myself from getting on a train
To take another train to take me to your house.

Still—I can’t stop telling everyone about you;
It’d be easier to say I’d never met you.
But I can’t stop telling everyone about you.

Well I’m going broke, yeah I’m going broke this week
I’m going broke, I’m going broke this week.

You won’t spend the money and you won’t take the train
So I’m the one who’s waiting on this platform in the rain
It looks like I’m the sucker going broke this week again