Hey - Bic Runga

You were on the second floor

Hanging out the window watching the cars passing by

With that look in your eye

And I was hanging round below

Waving to ya from the road

I was calling your name

You were miles away

Hey

You’ve been wondering

What’s it to ya?

You’ve been questioning why all day

It’s such a silly thing

Still it threw ya, caught you by surprise

You’re coming to me loud and clear

There’s nothing really for us here

It’s a terrible thing

Hannging on by a string

There’s nothing left for me to say

You’ve said it all already now

I won’t add anymore

I’ll just slip out the door

You and I so sick and tired

Of hanging around

You and me, we both agree

It’s all over now

All over now