There's nothing like the feeling at the boarding gate

Not sure I'll ever get used to that one

Now I see her, now she's gone

Then I turn and go away

Then I start counting down the days

When you stop and look what you've become

You've lost youself, and now you've come undone

You've come undone

But it was never gonna happen to me

Never gonna happen to me

And I'm gone

There's nothing like the feeling at the boarding gate

I'm not sure I'll ever get used to that one

Now I see her, now she's gone

Then I turn and go away

Then I start counting down the days

When you stop and look what you've become

You've lost your self and now you've come undone

You've come undone

But it was never gonna happen to me

Never gonna happen to me

And I'm gone

A different restaurant every night

And a bath to take my burdens

It's someone else's turn to rock the cradle

A different accent every night

And a bath to take my burdens

It's someone else's turn to Fix The Feeble.