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