so much to say

i say my hell is the closet i'm stuck inside

can't see the light

and my heaven is a nice house in the sky

i got central heating and i'm alright

yeah yeah yeah can't see the light

keep it locked up inside don't talk about it

t-t-talk about the weather

yeah yeah yeah can't see the light

open up my head and let me out little baby

'cos here we have been standing for a long long time

treading trodden trails for a long long time

i say my hell is the closet i'm stuck inside

can't see the light

and my heaven is a nice house in the sky

i got central heating and i'm alright

'cos here we have been standing for a long long time

treading trodden trails for a long long time

time

time

time

time

time

time

i find sometimes it's easy to be myself

sometimes i find it's better to be somebody else

i see you young and soft oh little baby

little feet

little hands

little feet

little feet

little baby

one year of crying and the words creep up inside

creep into your mind yeah

so much to say

so much to say

so much to say

so much to say

so much to say

so much to say

so much to say

so much to say

'cos here we have been standing for a long long time

treading trodden trails for a long long time

time

time

time

time

time

time

i find sometimes it's easy to be myself

sometimes i find it's better to be somebody else

so much to say

so much to say

so much to say

so much to say

so much to say

so much to say

so much to say

so much to say

so much to say

so much to say

so much to say

so much to say

so much to say

so much to say

so much to say

so much to say

open up my head and let me out little baby