IntroVerse 1You're Giving Your Two Cents To Some GuyI'm Getting Spoon-Fed The Punch LineI Can Hardly Remember What Else HappenedI Can Picture The End But The Rest LapsesHolding Your Hand On The Drive HomePour You A Glass Til It's Half FullIt's A Juvenile Thing But It Forms HabitIt's The Dog In The Ring With The Poor RabbitChorusOh, Let Another Dinner Go ColdSwearing Like A Sailor Gone RogueSay You're At The End Of Your RopeWell I Can Cut You Some Slack ThenHanging On The Edge Of Your ChairWhisper That I'm Being UnfairIf You Don't Split Me Down The Middle I'll Meet You ThereVerse 2Taking The Train Out To IpswichSit And Complain 'Bout A SandwichIt's A Trivial Thing But It Kills MagicIt's The Weight On The Springs Of An Old MattressSpending Some Time At My Own ApartmentBut Everything's Fine, Just Need Time ApartWhen You're Stiff As The Sword Jammed Into The StoneYeah, You Made Up Your Mind Don't You Think I KnowChorusLet Another Dinner Go ColdSwearing Like A Sailor Gone RogueSay You're At The End Of Your RopeWell I Can Cut You Some Slack ThenHanging On The Edge Of Your ChairWhisper That I'm Being UnfairIf You Don't Split Me Down The Middle I'll Meet You ThereBridgeI Can Be SentimentalI Can Be Soft And GentleGive Me Any Odd Shape To Trace And I'll Become The StencilI Can Keep My Breath BatedI Can Be Poised And PatientYou Can't Ask A Half Moon To Wax Before It's Finished WaningInterludeChorusOh, Let Another Dinner Go ColdSwearing Like A Sailor Gone RogueYou Say You're At The End Of Your RopeWell I Can Cut You Some Slack ThenHanging On The Edge Of Your ChairWhisper That I'm Being UnfairIf You Don't Split Me Down The Middle I'll Meet You There
