If I could explain
I wouldn't know where to begin
But I hope to be back
By the end of spring
I've been hit on and spat on I've been born again
And I hope we can see us
Sometime soon again
And I went to the flower shop
But the flower shop was closed
A little daffodil was growing
By the side of the road
So I picked that little flower
And made my way home
And I drank a little wine all on my own
But I'm lost
In a town called home
I'm lost
In a town called home
Why don't you call home?
The kids used to play by the village green
People still fly their flags
And sing God Save the Queen
And I'm stood at the bar
Staring into my phone
And I think to myself
When are you coming home?
And if no news is good news
You'll be happy to hear
About everything and nothing
Year after year
You know I can't keep a secret
I've got so much to tell
But it's the same old story
And you know it so well
But I'm lost
In a town called home
I'm lost
In a town called home
Why don't you call home?
Why don't you call home?
Call me home
Why don't you call home?
Call me home
Why don't you call home?
Call me home
Why don't you call home?