Another Suitcase In Another Hall

I don't expect my love affairs to last for long, Never fool myself that my dreams will come true. Being used to trouble, I anticipate it, But all the same, I hate it. Wouldn't you? So, what happens now? (Another suitcase in another hall) So, what happens now? (Take your pictures off another wall) Where am I going to? (You'll get by, you always have before) Where am I going to? Time and time again I've said that I don't care, That I'm immune to gloom, That I'm hard through and through. But every time it matters all my walls desert me So anyone can hurt me, And they do. [Repeat Chorus] Call in three months time and I'll be fine, I know. Well, maybe not that fine, But I'll survive anyhow. I won't recall the names and faces or the sad occasions, But that no consolation here and now. [Repeat Chorus