Charlie No.3 lyrics
by Whitlams



He'll need some time to get over thisBut a moment is all he can spareHis buddies out there in the city lightsAnd he is trying to careSee him offering himself to the worldStaring down from the fifty-sixth floorI'd be happy just to catch him againWe go out we don't always come backThe night pressing in on his weary mindThere's a half-eaten moon in the skyNothing is calling him back to bedAnd no-one is saying goodbyeSee him offering himself to the worldStaring down from the fifty-sixth floorHe's not happy it's the weekend againWe go out because we goBack and back...