I should have known
By the arc of the empty wine glass
I should have known

'Cos you step on, don't walk over cracks
Looking over my shoulder
To see you looking back over yours

But you were paying the ferryman
Even after Chris said don't


But you're not Maud Gonne
Not Maud Gonne
No you're not Maude Gonne


You're not Maud Gonne
But then again neither was she

The only one talking now
Is my alphabet soup
I'd say you'd like children

But you couldn't eat a whole one
The only one talking now
Is my alphabet soup

And he's on a loop

I should have known

But I only caught a glimpse
I should have known
It was a beautiful

Red wine soaked glimpse
I was other peoples' children
I could always be sent home

In front of someone else's
Blue screen
For someone else's show


What's that you're saying to me
Tomato coated spaghetti?


It's gonna be OK