Christopher Paroles

And I'd hate to disappoint her,
'Cos I hate the disappointment,
This town has heaped on me.

Christopher, the moon is up.
It's mine to give away,
If I want to give it up.
Christopher, p-please shut up.
It's my life to choose,
If I want to mess it up real bad.

Christopher, I woke up on the floor.
Another stranded starfish washed up on the shore.
And I'm sick of this town, Chris.
I think this town is sick of me.

Christopher, I read they found a whale,
Swimming in the Thames.
And stuck a harpoon in its tail.
And they dragged it to the shore, Chris. It's mine to give away,
If I want to give it up.
Christopher, please shut up.
It's my life to choose,
If I want to mess it up real bad.

Christopher, my mother waits for me,
In a little cottage by the sea.
With my sister, and my brothers,
And grandfather, and grandmother,
And my nephews and my nieces,
And all my friends and all the people I swear I miss to pieces.
In a cottage by the sea.
By the sea.
By the sea.
By the sea.
By the sea.
By the sea.
In a cottage by the sea.