To be honest
I want to move away
To a liminal space
Where I don't have to pay my taxes
And I can just relax
(Relax)
But I haven't got the time
To drop completely off the map
No I haven't got the time
So I will have to call you back
We live in strange, strange places
That we ourselves design
We live in strange, strange places
And we go out of our minds
Would you speak to me, speak to me
In the real way
And not the same words
Over and over again?
Would you stay with me, stay with me
In a strange place
And would you call it
Our home?