My street as I remember is still the same. Wonder what the people around here say. Only I can turn things the other way. I think my friends have all gave up on me. Untie my chains I reach out in apology. Then dance dance dance dance dance into the future with me. Beware the fences and the prison defences. And the lies they say inside these walls. Commitments involuntary. It's later when the Tv turns to static. It's quiet on the edge of my bed up in the attic. How I got home tonight seemed so automatic systematic. Now the outside world looks so cinematic. Only the lonely in this correctional facility. Isn't it sad isn't it sad isn't it a pity. In the still of every night. I pray for the damaged who'll be loved unwillingly. From in a place where no man truly. Can ever really walk away. I didn't want to walk away. It's later when the Tv turns to static. It's quiet on the edge of my bed up in the attic. How I got home tonight seemed so automatic systematic. Now the outside world looks so cinematic. It's later when the Tv turns to static. It's quiet on the edge of my bed up in the attic. How I got home tonight seemed so automatic systematic. Now the outside world looks so cinematic. It's later when the Tv turns to static. It's quiet on the edge of my bed up in the attic. How I got home tonight seemed so automatic systematic. Now the outside world looks so cinematic