Lyrics:

Best know we're still fooling ourselves scattering
Losing the daytime to fail and conceive
Tony keeps calling, says he wants his money
Messing with the big boys, don't you know?
When are you coming back home, asked Lucy

I miss you

And I'm gonna tell her that
It's not my home anymore
And they made it perfectly clear
Don't you get lonely or locked in your room
Losing the night to sit and to speed
Tony keeps calling, says you'd better be here
You're messing with the big boys, don't you know?
When are you coming back home, asked Lucy
I miss you

But I'm gonna tell her that
It's not my home anymore
And they made it perfectly clear
I'm gonna tell her that
It's not my home anymore (oh, oh)
And they made it perfectly clear