Maybe I don’t know what is going on – but I know for sureYou gotta do what you feel is alright when you never have the thoughtIt may not cost you a penny, but it all adds up to a crying shameWhen you count the cost of a heart that’s lost and you’re home againYou awake with thea morning light, don’t wanna face it at allWhat a way to begin in your day when your head feels like a sawYou slip your head back on the pillow, floating away in a tranceOnly takes ’bout a moment or two when you could find yourself in France »All aboard! » – you can hear them calling outAs you’re falling and really trying to shout »Wait for me, I don’t wanna stay ’round here! »While your heart is out on the quaysideYou’re still in bed on the floorYou’re searching hard for excusesBut you’ve heard it all, you’ve heard it all beforeSeems like an hour or so later, you’re waiting to climb on a trainWanna go where the living is slow, and never back againYou know that in only a moment, your heart will be lost in a glanceNever sure, now they’re closing the door and now you’ll never get the chance »All aboard! » – you can hear them calling outAs you’re falling and really trying to shout »Wait for me, I don’t wanna stay ’round here! »While your heart is lost at the stationYou’re still in bed on the floorYou’re searching hard for excusesBut you’ve heard them all, you’ve heard them all beforeIt may not cost you a penny, but it all lines up to the sameWhen you count the cost of the heart that’s lostYou find yourself, you find you’re home againHome again, hu-huh…