Lyrics:
There's something big in this roomAnd it isn't me and it's not youWorks away at my bonesGrinds me down, grinds me downBut there's a window in hereI can open up and fall throughAny hour of the day, there I could, there I couldOooooh There's something bad in this roomWhen I've been waiting to tell youChips away at my kindAnd I just need to go, need to goWhen I've planted outsideI won't look back for anyoneI'm walking into the sunshine,Never believe it's true but it's trueIt's the bit when I'm near the endNothing hanging on from meTurning round, I'll be turning roundFalling down to the street'Cause I can tell when you're all dried upYou never see me run so afraidI'll be making the best of my timeI'm stretching out... like a skydiveOooooh Stretching out like a skydive