"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 you 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