[Verse 1]
Every hour or so
I notice that I keep on talking over all
The rest of those moments
I don't want to close this place

[Verse 2]
Under the guise of all this fat
I notice it and keep on wringing my hands
As if we are so cold
We both have our goals

[Verse 3]
Maybe it's something more than that
I don't talk to the folks and make chat
We are almost alone
This is like everyone I know