The lights change on the hill The air seems strangely still Everyones asleep The floorboards creak at dawn As you walk out on the lawn The grass is wet beneath
You think it rather strange You think it rather weird Its fair to say that Nothing is keeping you here Nothing is keeping you here Nothing is keeping you here
The phone is off the hook As you sink into a book You dont know where you are From the world; detached Unto a girl you latched It never got too far
And everybody stares And everybody cares Its fair to say that Nothing is keeping you here Nothing is keeping you here Nothing is keeping you here
And everybody talks And everybody stares You knew your day to shine Would come without you here Come without you here Nothing was keeping you here Here Nothing is keeping you here