| Living at home | |
| Living under one roof | |
| Walls are raging | |
| They're all crazy | |
| Mind is racing | |
| Say you left it far behind | |
| And you'll always feel your 17 | |
| In a dream | |
| Isn't it a sad thing that we all can't win? | |
| You got your sad songs or the radio | |
| It's for sure that you are all done | |
| Just a quiet evening | |
| Just a quiet evening | |
| When you get home the street is quiet in the morning | |
| And the sight of her is all you need to get so down | |
| I can't figure how a letter so upset her just climb down the stairs | |
| Just disappear | |
| I can promise something fleeting | |
| Just a quiet evening that will pass | |
| And although we ain't got nothing to show | |
| By sitting at home | |
| It'd mean a lot to me | |
| I can promise something fleeting | |
| Just a quiet evening that will pass | |
| Just a quiet evening | |
| Just a quiet evening |