Ties shoes in double knots
And prefers unhappy endings
Dreams of flying over
Neatly trimmed landscapes
Hates the sunlight too
When boarding airplanes
Takes the aisle
And keeps the blanket
Oh, and it's not for certain
But I'm pretty sure it won't work out then
There's only room for one of us in the town
But we can't go back to the way it was
So one of us is gonna have to go down
Has a touch of Tourette's
That only comes out in the morning
Goes gray prematurely
And never intends to dye it out
Hums nonsense but doesn't ever realize it
Oh, and it's not for certain
But I'm pretty sure it won't work out then
There's only room for one of us in the town
But we can't go back to the way it was
So one of us is gonna have to go down
I'm pretty sure it won't work out then
There's only room for one of us in the town
But we can't go back to the way it was
So one of us is gonna have to go down