Is it a chain I asked her, or just her disguise?
When she moves in silence immune to all goodbyes
Used to be a princess to me
I get the feeling you’re tired of everyone, seems like you don’t need me
Yea, I get the feeling you’re tired of everyone, I guess you don’t need me
Maybe someday I’ll see you again
Four hundred miles to go before she’s home
She’s got a place to say at, she’d rather be alone
Used to be a princess to me
I get the feeling you’re tired of everyone, seems like you don’t need me
Yea, I get the feeling you’re tired of everyone, I guess you don’t need me
Maybe someday I’ll see you again
The Customers 