She'd like to think that UFOs are real
And I'm so scared of death
There are faces in the windows
But I don't know what to do
Don't cry, the people can hear you
Hi baby, get under the table
I'm sorry I wasn't able to help you
She'd like to think the whole world's on her side
And we both know that ain't right
Don't cry, the people can hear you
Smile baby, get over the motion
I'm sorry I wasn't able to help you get away