The Apartments - Swap Places Lyrics

You’re leaving us now, aren’t you darling?
You’re leaving us now

If I could do your dying for you, if I could do your dying for you
You know I’d swap places in a New York minute
The wooden box would have me in it

Where’s the God in, where’s the God in all of this?
Where’s the God in, where’s the God in all of this?

Walking round the hospital. Friday afternoon
Other children going home. Wondering if the day will come
When that might be you. If you’ll ever come home

You know I’d swap places in a New York minute
The wooden box would have me in it
Where’s the God in, where’s the God in all of this?
Where’s the God in, where’s the God in all of this?

All the other children, all the other children
Have gone home but not you

I cannot get to you, I cannot get to you now
Where’s the God in, where’s the God in all of this?

You will never go home…