作曲 : Crowther, Marsh, Pyne, Stoker
作词 : Crowther, Marsh, Pyne/Stoker
  Walk out of the door and make my way up the street
 Cold wind in my eyes runs a tear down my cheek
 Not a soul to be heard so no point to complain
 At least the sound of the birds compensates for the rain
 Hit the queue for the bus and then join the line
 Same faces for the last ten years of my life
 See them more than my friends I couldn't tell you their names
 Shattered glass on the floor the kids have run out of games
 And I don't see that's ever gonna change
 One hour passes till I'm back on my feet
 A stone's throw I will be walking till I'm off the street
 Hang my coat to dry, settle down with the herd
 Some I really don't mind, some just get on my nerves
 Turn my back to the clock cause it slows the time
 Take out a cigarette and hear the match strike
 Turn the radio on to drown the sound of the rain
 Same bands same songs play again and again
 And I don't see that's ever gonna change
 
 Tell me I'm not right say what you like I'm miles away
 And expect nothing changing except for the name of the day.
 
 From my place of work I move away in haste
 Time there moves slow but rushes when I'm away
 Pass a girl from my school the conversation's brief
 Gotta catch that train, get myself some relief
 I meet up with friends and they knock off at six
 I pull at five and walk about for a bit
 Watch the world go by through an empty glass
 And I know that won't be the last 'so'
 
 Tell me I'm not right say what you like I'm miles away
 And expect nothing changing except for the name of the day.
 
 Creep back into bed and I pull up the sheet
 High over my head and undercover my feet
 Till the room goes dark and i'm miles away
 Jump to the alarm and start another day!