Linoleum 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
