Eleanor McEvoy
Eleanor McEvoy
Eleanor McEvoy
Eleanor McEvoy
Eleanor McEvoy
Eleanor McEvoy
Eleanor McEvoy
Eleanor McEvoy
Eleanor McEvoy
Eleanor McEvoy
Eleanor McEvoy
Eleanor McEvoy
Eleanor McEvoy
Eleanor McEvoy
She's waking up in the night
Seeing her tears and wondering why
She's waking up in the night
Seeing the years passing her by
And she stays longin' to go
Hopin' the hurt in her heart doesn't show
And she stays, why? I don't know
Half out of habit and half out of nowhere to go
Oh, whatever became
Of a love so tense of a longing so great
She's not saying he's to blame
She's just trying to make sense of a life that she hates
But she stays longin' to go
Hopin' the hurt in her heart doesn't show
And she stays, why? I don't know
Half out of habit and half out of nowhere to go
She's nowhere else to go
She's hopin' the hurt in her heart doesn't show
And she stays, why? I don't know
Half out of habit and half out of nowhere to go
Nowhere to go
She's nowhere else to go
It's a habit, don't you know?
Half Out Of Habit was written by Eleanor McEvoy.