Bedsitter

Sunday morning going slow

I'm talking to the radio

Clothes and records on teh floor

Memories of the night before

Out in clubland having fun

Now I'm hiding from the sun

Waiting for a visitor

But noone knows I'm here for sure

Dancing

Laughing

Drinking

Loving

And now I'm alll alone in Bedsit land

My only home

I think it's time to cook a meal

To fill the emptiness I feel

Spend my money going out

I've nothing left, I'm left without

Clean my teeth and comb my hair

Look for something new to wear

And start the nightlife over again

And kid myself I'm having fun

Dancing

Laughing

Drinking

Loving

And now I'm alll alone in Bedsit land

My only home

I look out of my window view

There's really nothing else to do

Read a book maybe write a letter

'Mother, things are getting better'

Watch the mirror, count the lines

The battle scars of all the good times

Look around and I can see

A thousand people just like me

Dancing

Laughing

Drinking

Loving

And now I'm alll alone in Bedsit land

My only home

Dancing

Laughing

Drinking

Loving

And now I'm alll alone in Bedsit land

My only home

I'm waiting for something...

I'm only passing time...

And now I'm all alone in Bedsit land

My only home

Dancing

Laughing

Drinking

Loving