FINE DINING Lyrics

Headphones with no phone

No home No bone

An ET with no home to go to

But im used to it;

Always been alone

And besides what fun is there to find?

Fine dining: Could've sworn I convinced myself to be fine dying

Familiar faces; everybody down at the station

has them waiting (But me)

And if you think its not that bad go and cry yourself to sleep

Just like I do

Dont want to be alone

With no one

No one No one

I've always been alone

And I'd find fine dining: Could've sworn I'd convinced myself to be fine dying

Familar faces everybody down at the station has them waiting

But me (Ooh)

Fine dining (Fine dining)

Could've sworn I'd convinced myself to be fine dying (Oh oh Yeah)

Familiar faces; everybody down at the station has them waiting but me