Lyrics: Anthrax. London.

Smoke lingers 'round your fingers
Train heave on to Huston
Do you think you've made
The right decision this time? Oh

You left, you're tired of family grieving
And you think they're sad because you're leaving
But did you see jealousy in the eyes
Of the ones who had to stay behind?

And do you think you've made
The right decision this time?

You left your girlfriend on the platform
With this really ragged notion that you'll return
But she knows that when
He goes he really goes

And do you think you've made
The right decision this time?