I wouldn`t want to go home on a night like this
When I find out that some of the past has been missed
And the light in the window has burned it`s fuse
I pull everything inwards but everything`s loose
Everything inwards, but everything`s loose
Everything inwards, but everything`s loose
I wouldn`t want to stay out with news like this
All the engines too loud all the pavements hiss
How the scouts in the stairwell will ?meet? again
I pull everything inwards but everything`s ?changed?
