Quiet Life

Boys, now the times are changing

The going could get rough

Boys, would that ever cross your mind

Boys, are you contemplating

Moving out somewhere

Boys, will you ever find the time?

Here we are stranded

Somehow it seems the same, beware.

Here comes the quiet life again?

Boys, now the country's only miles away from here

Boys, do you recognise the signs?

Boys, when those driving hands push against the tracks

Boys, it's too late to wonder why

Here we are stranded

Somehow it seems the same, beware.

Here comes the quiet life again?

As you turn to leave

Never looking back

Will you think of me?

Will you ever, could it ever stop?