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I told you not to leaveWay down southI thought it would be easier to find youSweet EvelynLeft me notesHad me choking on my breakfastSweet Evelyn, I told you not to leaveWay down southI thought it would be easier to find youSweet EvelynI thought it would be easier to find youMoney made had you spending in a frenzySweet EvelynWhere you gone?Where you been?I told you not to leaveMark, my SamBoth fighting over time slotsCar stereoPatience thinAnd up ahead are rain cloudsSweet EvelynWhere you gone?SongtexteWhere you been?where you gone?Where you been?I told you not to leaveI told you not to leavePostcards sent from places you just left when I got thereThese fucking mapsWay down southSuddenly I see youWaiting by the bus stop, sipping lemonadeCourage to approach you's slowly fading awayPicking cats from trees, making you noticeHoping that the bus driver's pulling up lateI told you not to leaveI told you not to leave(Waiting by the bus stop, sipping lemonade) Aus Songtexte Mania