She's sick

                                  She says

Why don't you let me take you home

He's bored

And doesn't want to sleep alone

She'd like another drink

And he's blinded by her clothes



They sit

In darkened corners everywhere

She's sick 

He seems completely unaware

He's spent too long

Going nowhere



He waits round for things to try

She knows ways of killing time



He flies

He says his feet don't touch the ground

She's tired

But she forgets when he's around

It's weird

The way they always dress the same

But he lies

Always denying it again

They spent too long

Going nowhere



He waits round for things to try

She knows ways of killing time



He waits round for things to try

She knows ways of killing time