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