When I get to Warwick Avenue, meet me by the entrance of the tube. We can talk things over a little time, promise me you won't step out of line. When I get to Warwick Avenue, please drop the past and be true. Don't think we're okay just because I'm here. You heard me bad, but I won't shed a tear. I'm leaving you for the last time, baby. You think you're loving, but you don't love me. I've been confused out of my mind lately. You think you're loving, but I want to be free. Baby, you've heard me. When I get to Warwick Avenue, we'll spend an hour, but no more than two. My only chance to speak once more. I showed you the answers, now here's the door. When I get to Warwick Avenue, I'll tell you, baby, now we're through. I'm leaving you for the last time, baby. You think you're loving, but you don't love me. I've been confused out of my mind lately. You think you're loving, but you don't love me. I want to be free. Baby, you've heard me. All the days spent together, I wish for better. But I didn't want the train to come. Now it's departed. I'm broken hearted. Seems like we never started. All those days spent together, when I wish for better. And I didn't want the train to come. No, no. You think you're loving, but you don't love me. I want to be free. Baby, you've heard me. You don't love me. I want to be free. Baby, you've heard me.