Lift up your aching blue head
You are alone in your new bed
Don't follow him today
if you do, he'll walk away
Now I'm not in the way
Wash your face, do your make-up
Open the fridge and fill your cup
Don't go down there tonight
You will be out all night
Arid I am out of sight
At eight o'clock you will be
Thirty thousand feet above the sea
There is a photograph
Someone has cut in half
Now I can only laugh

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