I haven't been myself of late I haven't slept for several days but Coming home I feel like I Designed these buildings I walk by You know you drive me up the wall I need to see your face that's all You little sod I love your eyes Be everything to me tonight The streets are full of Goths and Greeks I haven't seen my mum for weeks but Coming home I feel like I Designed these buildings I walk by You know you drive me up the wall I need to see your face that's all You little sod I love your eyes Be everything to me tonight I never know what I want but I know when I'm low that I need to be in the town Where they know what I'm like and don't mind