Nothing Ever Happens

A G#m A G#m F#m G#m A G#m Standing on the station looking down the line F#m A There's only one train every forty-five minutes G#m And you're the only one there F#m Except the man who sells the tickets D He can hardly speak English E And you stand on your own A You wish you were home G#m But you don't really care D And you know E Nothing ever happens A Nothing ever changes G#m And nothing goes right F#m Can't stand to be alone on a Saturday night A And you know G#m It's a cold hard feeling F#m And you spent all your money D And have nothing to show E And you wish you were home A G#m But the meter keeps running D And you know E A Nothing ever happens here