Lyrics:
There's nothing like the feeling at the boarding gateNot sure I'll ever get used to that oneNow I see her, now she's goneThen I turn and go awayThen I start counting down the daysWhen you stop and look what you've becomeYou've lost youself, and now you've come undoneYou've come undoneBut it was never gonna happen to meNever gonna happen to meAnd I'm goneThere's nothing like the feeling at the boarding gateI'm not sure I'll ever get used to that oneNow I see her, now she's goneThen I turn and go awayThen I start counting down the daysWhen you stop and look what you've becomeYou've lost your self and now you've come undoneYou've come undoneBut it was never gonna happen to meNever gonna happen to meAnd I'm goneA different restaurant every nightAnd a bath to take my burdensIt's someone else's turn to rock the cradleA different accent every nightAnd a bath to take my burdensIt's someone else's turn to Fix The Feeble