Maybe I`ve forgotten the name and the address
Of everyone I`ve ever known It`s nothing I regret
Save it for another day It`s the school exam and the kids have run away
I would like a place I could call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day that would be a start
I would not complain of my wounded heart
I was upset you see Almost all the time
You used to be a stranger Now you are mine
I wouldn`t even trust you
I`ve not got much to give
We`re dealing in the limits
And we don`t know who with
You may think I`m out of hand
That I`m naive, I`ll understand
On this occasion, it`s not true Look at me, I`m not you
Chrous:
I would like a place I could call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day that would be a start
I would not complain of my wounded heart
I was a short fuse
Burning all the time
You were a complete stranger
Now you are mine
Chrous:
I would like a place I could call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day that would be a start
I would not complain about my wounded heart
Just wait till tomorrow
I guess that`s what they all say
Just before they fall apart