Radio to Kansas City we're departing Corpus
Christi
Facing turbulence near San
Antonio
I've got a mind to leave these
cloudy skies behind
But I just thought
that I should call and let you know
Cause I
don't wanna be close no I don't wanna be in
moderation
Slower conversations only lead
me to believe I'm getting old
Just making
small talk staring at the sidewalk
We
exchange about the weather getting cold
And
I don't wanna be close no I don't wanna be
close
Too old for confrontation too young
to let you know
You need to keep your
fucking mouth shut
Operator this is urgent
seems I've used too much detergent
My
apartments filled with bubbles to the ceiling
I've found a needle now I'm popping my way
out
But just in case I thought it best to
share this feeling
It's not about sex it's
not about love
Everybody's talking shit and
I don't want to talk to anyone
In this
miscommunication this reputation shows
You
need to keep your fucking mouth shut