(N. Blake) If you don't care, why are you standing there? You're all alone with the memory Thinking about something that will never be Just get out of here, wait for the airplane You're all alone and you'll never see that everybody hated you apart from me Don't know what to do Say you need her but she don't need you What's all the fuss? Come on and stay with us You're all alone with the memory Thinking about something that you'll never be Just get out of here you're running out of air You're all alone and you'll never see everybody hated you apart from me Don't know what to do Say you need her but she don't need you Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh...