Written by James Allan
E Intro E A My street as I remember is still the same G# A G# Wonder what the people around here say F# G# Only I can turn things the other way A I think my friends have all gave up me E A Untie my chains, I reach out in apology G# A G# Then dance dance dance dance dance into the future with me F# Beware the fences, and the prison defences G# And the lies they say inside these walls, A E Commitments involuntary E A It's later when the TV turns to static G# A It’s quiet on the edge of my bed up in the attic G# F# G# How I get home tonight seemed so automatic, systematic A E Now the outside world looks so cinematic E A G# A G# F# G# A E A Only the lonely, in this correctional facility G# A Isn’t it sad, isn’t it sad, isn’t it a pity G# In the still of every night F# G# A E I pray for the dumbest to be loved unwillingly A G# From in a place no where no man truly A G# Can ever really walk away F# G# A I didn’t want to walk away E A It's later when the TV turns to static G# A It’s quiet on the edge of my bed up in the attic G# F# G# How I get home tonight seemed so automatic, systematic A E Now the outside world looks so cinematic E A G# A G# F# G# A E A It's later when the TV turns to static G# A It’s quiet on the edge of my bed up in the attic G# F# G# How I get home tonight seemed so automatic, systematic A E Now the outside world looks so cinematic E A It's later when the TV turns to static G# A It’s quiet on the edge of my bed up in the attic G# F# G# How I get home tonight seemed so automatic, systematic A E Now the outside world looks so cinematic E A G# A G# F# G# A E