Radio to Kansas City we're departing Corpus Christi    Facing turbulence near San Antonio   I've got a mind to leave these cloudy skies behind    But I just thought that I should call and let you know   Cause I don't wanna be close no I don't wanna be in moderation   Slower conversations only lead me to believe I'm getting old   Just making small talk staring at the sidewalk   We exchange about the weather getting cold   And I don't wanna be close no I don't wanna be close   Too old for confrontation too young to let you know   You need to keep your fucking mouth shut   Operator this is urgent seems I've used too much detergent   My apartments filled with bubbles to the ceiling   I've found a needle now I'm popping my way out   But just in case I thought it best to share this feeling   It's not about sex it's not about love   Everybody's talking shit and I don't want to talk to anyone   In this miscommunication this reputation shows   You need to keep your fucking mouth shut