Casiotone For The Painfully Alone - To My Mr. Smith lyrics

Hey you walk so slow when the bus doesn't show I guess you've got to think some more before you get home Hey the night is cold and that jacket's so old That the chill comes in through the holes Why don't you stop in on your way If there's something that you wanna say You don't have to keep it inside And hey, you say your days go by so slow Do you think I don't know It's the same for everyone in this whole town Ho, oh oh oh