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