Drop myself down on northern line Thoughts in my head are yours, not mine Closing my eyes will replay the scene I think what you say is not what you mean I don't like the way that it's come and go Don't want your life played out in stereo Don't want your llife played out in stereo We hide away and know it's a shame. I know it's a shame. And i can't decide if i've made up my mind Or if i'm just losing it Sun fills my eyes as night becomes this morning, As last night becomes this morning.