There's nothing like the feeling at the boarding gate Not sure I'll ever get used to that one Now I see her, now she's gone Then I turn and go away Then I start counting down the days When you stop and look what you've become You've lost youself, and now you've come undone You've come undone But it was never gonna happen to me Never gonna happen to me And I'm gone There's nothing like the feeling at the boarding gate I'm not sure I'll ever get used to that one Now I see her, now she's gone Then I turn and go away Then I start counting down the days When you stop and look what you've become You've lost your self and now you've come undone You've come undone But it was never gonna happen to me Never gonna happen to me And I'm gone A different restaurant every night And a bath to take my burdens It's someone else's turn to rock the cradle A different accent every night And a bath to take my burdens It's someone else's turn to Fix The Feeble.