Sitting pretty on a Saturday afternoon
There were clouds in my mind there were birds in my heart
All of the pictures that hung in my room
And all of the memories sweeping round in my head
Does anyone realise
Does anyone care
Can anybody hear me
Is anybody there
Is there anybody out there
There were times when I could have run away
But where would I run to where would I stay
All of the hopes
All the visions and dreams
Have just disappeared with the children