I've got 30 dollars in my pocket And I'm about to leave this town All because of you and your shaky grounds When I told you I loved you You turned and walked away I couldn't understand a bit How you could treat me this way Sarah, my Sarah Why do you look so sad and haunted to me Sarah, my Sarah Please let me come between and set you free I wish that you could make up your mind I don't have time to wait I'm gonna let go of this pray Sorry, sorry to leave you behind Sarah, my Sarah Why do you look so sad and haunted to me Sarah, my Sarah Please let me come between and set you free