I don't wanna walk on the outside
I heard people get hurt out in real life
I think I just wanna stay on the inside
Making shapes with my face, if it's alright

I don't wanna stroll on a Sunday
And I'm a sucker for an unhappy birthday
I like going to work on a Monday
And if it rains, what a shame, we'll be alright

But, oh my darling days
I don't feel okay
'Cus they're all having parties or babies
And I don't want the same

I think we should move to the country
Where I don't know anybody that knows me
I think we should build a swimming pool
Wear baseball caps of cosmo fuel
And we could be a table for two

But, oh my darling days
I don't feel okay
'Cus they're all having parties or babies
And I don't want the same

Then, maybe we'll turn thirty
And all our friends will have got broody
They'll start dropping like flies
Watching kids films on Saturday nights

So, I'll turn to look at you
With your eyes so paisley blue
And I'll say, "Hunny is this what adults do?"
'Cus I want to do it to

"Hunny is this what adults do?"

'Cus they're all having parties or babies
And I don't want the same
'Cus they're all having parties or babies
And I don't want the same
And I don't want the same
And I don't want the same

But I might want the same