Teller

Written by：Kristin Hersh

I leave in the morning

I don't wanna go'

I said to the teller

If this is the future

I don't wanna know

I don't wanna know

Fives and tens said the guy behind the bar

Twenty five says he don't

You cut a nice figure of a family

I don't know

I don't know

I have a fear of flying

I think I have a fear of him

I'm afraid of meaning

Nothing again

After all this is over

This is over after all

We cut a nice figure of a family

I don't know

I don't know

I don't know

I don't know

Can I be stupid for a minute

I was looking at that half empty glass

Waiting for the waiter

You don't have to listen to this

Tell me what to say

Tell me what to say

Tell me what to say