Lyrics
I spend the whole day in my bed
Waiting for something to happen
I seek for items of concern
But the whole time
I feel the same
But maybe you would come and see me
There in my bed
And we could do something together
Like playing chess
or something else
I tried to call but you didn't answer
Is someone home, is someone home?
I guess you're still in bed
In your dressing gown
Can you pick up the phone?
I'm feeling myself inside and out
I hear the peacock on the grass
I'm bored as hell and I feel stupid
To watch one's jelly jiggling
But maybe one day I'm done with all those
nasty times at home
I'll step out of my room
And meet a dude who'll do me good
There is no reason living like there's no tomorrow
In five years maybe we'll be done
But it's only maybe
Only maybe
I hear the big clock ticking and it's still the same
It goes one, two, three, four,
then five