Lyrics:
Sarah Cracknell David Essex You lie on the sofa -- it's like I don't know you.Now we never talk. We never walk outside.It's the city outside.I look out the windowAnd see the streets belowCars and the peopleLonely church steeple surrounded by greyWe need to move awayHere we go over & over & overYou're talking about it again.Let's move out, relocateThis place is in a state.Let's buy a pig or a hen.We need some open space.We need a change of pace.So life here in town girl is getting you downAnd you long for a change but wont it seem strange with fields around?We wont hear a sound.The grass may be greener, the air may be cleaner, but I love the cityI know it's not pretty, but at least there is life.You call this life?Here we go over & over & overYou're talking about it again.Let's move out, relocateThis place is in a state.Let's buy a pig or a hen.We need some open space.We need a change of pace.Stars shine bright in the country.Life feels right. Won't you trust me?Hand me the remote.I'm not sure that we'll copeIn the middle of nowhereSurrounded by fresh air.I'd miss my mates.This place is a stateYou'd do your work from home, online or on the phoneI could grow vegetables.Sounds like a load of balls.Let's relocate.I said I'd miss my mates.Here we go over & over & overYou're talking about it again.Let's move out, relocate.This place is in a state.Let's buy a pig or a hen.We need some open space.We need a change of pace.