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