It's just coincidence
Well, you can talk that way
But I have to say, I don't believe in it
It was a chill of chance
I decided to dance the days away

And I wasn't worried at all
Sneaking through the back door
No, I wasn't worried at all
Dreams are what you live for

Waiting for the light to turn green
Carry me home
To the kindest eyes that I've ever seen
Carry me home
Well, can you tell me how will it be now?
How will it be?
Can you tell me how will it be now?
How will it be?

Well, we were younger then
And the days were long and slow
But were we wiser then?
I couldn't say, I wouldn't know

But I wasn't worried at all
I had someone to run to
And I wasn't worried at all
I knew which way the wind blew

Counting out the chaos and gloom
Carry me home
And I watched the ceiling spin 'round the room
Carry me home
Well, can you tell me how will it be now?
How will it be?
Can you tell me how will it be now?
How will it be?

In the real world how would it be?
In the cold world how would it be?
In the lonely world how would it be?
Will the ghosts stop following me?

No, now drawn into the sun
He was the only one

In the real world how would it be?
In the cold world how would it be?
Beck and call, beg and crawl, how would it be?
Will the ghosts stop following me?

No, now drawn into the sun
He was the only one

And so I'll remember you
I'll remember the days and the thousands of ways you pulled me through
And dream of all the things you've seen
Of all the faces and all the places you have been
Now you have no phone, and you have no name, and you have no number
And it comes to an end in the blink of an eye, and it makes me wonder

Writer : BURGESS, MARK/FIELDING, DAVID/LEVER, JOHN
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC