(N. Blake)



If you don't care, why are you standing there?

You're all alone with the memory

Thinking about something that will never be

Just get out of here, wait for the airplane

You're all alone and you'll never see

that everybody hated you

apart from me



Don't know what to do

Say you need her

but she don't need you



What's all the fuss?

Come on and stay with us

You're all alone with the memory

Thinking about something 

that you'll never be

Just get out of here

you're running out of air

You're all alone and you'll never see

everybody hated you

apart from me



Don't know what to do

Say you need her

but she don't need you

Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh...