Fiction - Parting Gesture [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

The rats in the hall
Are starting to form
A line to the door
They’re calling my name
Pointing outside
Calling my name
Pointing outside
I’ve got nowhere to live
But I’ve got places to go
Places to go
But where will I go?
Where will I go?
Where will I go?
Can I come round?
Parting gesture
Smiling slightly
Parting gesture
Waving slightly
Parting gesture
Noli me tangere
Parting gesture
Keep the food in the fridge
Because all of it’s yours
All of it’s yours
But some of it’s mine
Some of it’s mine
Some of it’s mine
Can I come round?
I’ve got somewhere to live
But I’ve got nowhere to go
Nowhere to go
Where will I go?
Myself and myself
We’ll get on a bus
And float past your house
I hope that you get
Whatever you want
Whatever you want
No I don’t
I hope that a comet
Lands on your house
Lands on your house
No I don’t