Watsonia - Klinger

Watsonia

Nothing ever happens here

When I try to leave you

My chest just tightens up

Watsonia

Grimshaw Street intersects you

And takes me to Bundoora

Or the bright lights of Greensborough

And the winds in these hills

Chills me to the bones

Cause it’s hard to be friends

When what you hate is home

Watsonia

There’s just three churches and a

Strip of shops and houses

Full of broken hearts

Watsonia

I’m afraid of leaving here

Cause I feel small here in you

And Melbourne is so big

And the winds in these hills

Chills me to the bones

Cause it’s hard to be friends

When what you hate is home

And the winds in these hills

Cuts me to the bones

Cause it’s hard to be friends

When you hate your home

I am coming home

To Watsonia

I can never leave you

Cause no matter where I go

You’ll be in my heart

(Added by Andrew Chua)