I'd write a different end
Lights are coming up
A quarter after close
Said it's getting late
Sink your drink
And offer me your coat
In the back of a cab
You say you think we've changed
And I wouldn't raise my voice
When baby lately
I have kind of felt the same
Does your mother think I'm brave
Does she know
The man that you've become
There's violence in the way
You couldn't even
Tell her what you'd done
But go on pass the phone
I want to hear about your family
Did your brother finish school?
Do you think it's funny how
The world spins round without me?