The cars come up the drive, so many people inside,
I pace the darkened hall, try to consider it all
In the dull lamps glow and the truth is I don't know
Under the stars they smile, they want to invade my home The house is drenched in light, but what have I done wrong?
The cars stop outside, they all stay inside
I check everything is right I need to hurryI quietly climb the stairs, I remember all the years,
But the things they'll never know, like where it is I go
I've been preparing for days, I know exactly what to say
'No one will be around, no one will take me down'
They'll all get in back in the cars, and maybe they'll go home.
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