| 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 that 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 | |
| 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 | |
| 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 |