Lyrics
"I leave in the morning, I don't wanna go"
I said to the teller "If this is the future,
I don't wanna know I don't wanna know"
"Fives and tens" said the guy behind the bar
"Twenty-five says he don't"
You cut a nice figure of a family
I don't know I don't know
I have a fear of flying
I think I have a fear of him
I'm afraid of meaning
Nothing again
After all this is over
This is over after all
We cut a nice figure of a family
I don't know I don't know
Can I be stupid for a minute?
I was looking at that half-empty glass
Waiting for the waiter
You don't have to listen to this
Tell me what to say
