I won't see tomorrow, it's too far away,
I will beg and borrow as long as you can stay.
Tell me I'm your best friend, tell me that you care
but I know this is the end and I need some fresh air.
So here's my jacket and my letter,
would you hold them for me?
Don't raise a racket I'm just a feather
that's floating in the breeze.
I've thought it all through it won't change a thing
it only takes a moment to feel that final sting.
Wanted them to notice when I walked their way
I 'm just another artist and you're one day too late.
I thank you for your concern you won't like what you see
I'm sorry you feel concerned for uselessness like me
So here's my jacket and my letter,
would you hold them for me?
Don't raise a racket I'm just a feather
that's floating in the breeze.
Now print the headlines in big bold letters
my story for you to read.
Extra Extra read all about it
my plan worked perfectly.
