Scurrying across the broadwalk    Some places I tend to forget    The air clings deep in my throat    It's so cold in this luncheonette, well       Somebody wants to know you    An ordinary boy    Somebody wants to know you    A standard polaroid, well       Here I am    European son    Sometimes the passenger    European son    Here I am       Suffragettes in Washington    Disposable serviettes    Searching for the quiet life    There's no love in this luncheonette, well