When he speaks to her
Without looking at her
You sing the driest of words
With his mind on what's on the telly
The rumours pass on
As he staggers through the air
Knowing he won't get home
To the world of people in cars alone
Without looking at her
You sing the driest of words
With his mind on what's on the telly
The rumours pass on
As he staggers through the air
Knowing he won't get home
To the world of people in cars alone