The traffic is too heavy
A man shouts to the air
I saw a dog at the window
I was never even there
They ask me if I'm busy
If I have a moment to spare
It's always the same in this city
People going 'round and 'round, but nowhere
Sometimes, in my daydreams, I go
Back to cobblestones
Back to silent movies
One car on the road
I think that might have moved me
A hundred years ago, this was the quietest town in England
The cranes are too many
The streetlights too bright
Man turns green to mean go
But we've all gone home tonight
They ask me if I'm lonely
If I wanna take a call
But at least my pillow knows me
While I know nothing at all
A man shouts to the air
I saw a dog at the window
I was never even there
They ask me if I'm busy
If I have a moment to spare
It's always the same in this city
People going 'round and 'round, but nowhere
Sometimes, in my daydreams, I go
Back to cobblestones
Back to silent movies
One car on the road
I think that might have moved me
A hundred years ago, this was the quietest town in England
The cranes are too many
The streetlights too bright
Man turns green to mean go
But we've all gone home tonight
They ask me if I'm lonely
If I wanna take a call
But at least my pillow knows me
While I know nothing at all
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