It might seem like a cheap way to escape
You're having delusions about it
It didn't need no mother to point it out
And who's he coming up to, anyway-ay?
'cos I'm afraid, they get to
Hide my thoughts away
Can't see my mum anymore
No, I can see, it's
Over and over and over and over and over and over and over

The point is, you never ever see what it's always going to be

My eyes were gawking what's
Inside the covers of
Solid against the world
To me it's skipping time
Makes me quite confused
And never feels quite the same

Sometimes in my state of mind
I find it hard to feel as mine
To find it hard to say in a different way
Way here underground, underground
Sometimes in my state of mind
I find it hard to feel as mine
I find it hard to say in a different way
Way here underground, underground
Entered the train, pull
Back at home I'll be glad
The road closed, pouring
In the rain, makes me sad

Entered the train, pull
Back at home I'll be glad
The road closed, pouring
In the rain, makes me sad