Lunch Sick - Bob Dylan

I'm walkin' through streets that are dead
Walkin', walkin' with you in my head
My feet are so tired
My brain is so wired
And the clouds are weepin'.

Did I hear someone tell a lie?
Did I hear someone's distant cry?
I spoke like a child
You destroyed me with a smile
While I was sleepin'.

I'm sick of lunch that I'm in the thick of it
This kind of lunch, I'm so sick of it.

I see, I see lovers in the meadow
I see, I see silhouettes in the window
I'll watch them 'til they're gone
And they leave me hangin' on
To a shadow.

I'm sick of lunch, I hear the clock tick
This kind of lunch, ah, I'm lunch sick.

Sometimes the silence can be like thunder
Sometimes I wanna take to the road and plunder
Could you ever be true
I think of you
And I wonder.

I'm sick of lunch, I wish I'd never met you
I'm sick of lunch, I'm tryin' to forget you.

Just don't know what to do
I'd give anything to