You say it's time to go



But you don't want to leave



Fooling with the keys



I'd like to see the show







But I just don't think it's that easy



But if it's everywhere you look



If it's easy to see



We'll all be floating on a breeze







Bishop takes a rook



It looks like the way back



Is moving the stone



And I was playing out the role of pretender



Trying to get them straight into line



She said she needed me to defend her







Home, home ...







You say you're sitting at the bus stop



Waiting at the gate



Got the ticket in your hand



I'm getting kind of hot



I don't seem to have got what you paid for







And it isn't worth the fuss



But it's looking in the way



You know he doesn't understand



It's not the way you planned out the handout



To pay the band







I was standing in the line with the crazies



Smoking half and drinking the rest



Feeling fine and kind of lazy



Hoping I was passing the test



Home, home ...