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I wonder who's coming out today |
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To play in sheltered shopping centres |
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Sitting around the stagnant fountain |
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Counting pennies eating peanuts |
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Brown paper, babies and check out girls |
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In uniform and furniture boys |
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Who we used to know don't say hello |
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But that's okay that's okay |
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'Cause when the sun comes down |
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And you come home |
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We'll have two weeks all alone |
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Before you have to go back to school |
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Which ruins everything. |
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Wednesday Jones is growing up |
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And if she goes I'll never catch her |
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On the petrol station forecourt |
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All thumbs and old suede jacket |
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Catch the bus back to the house |
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The front room's ours and we can stay there |
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Stared out the window for an hour |
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Until I too went away went away |
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'Cause when the sun comes down |
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And we're apart |
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Another one must claim my heart |
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And Wednesday Jones and I won't be |
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Each others lover |
