The lights change on the hill

The air seems strangely still

Everyone's asleep

The floorboards creak at dawn

As you walk out on the lawn

The grass is wet beneath

You think it rather strange

You think it rather weird

It's fair to say that

Nothing is keeping you here

Nothing is keeping you here

Nothing is keeping you here

The phone is off the hook

As you sink into a book

You don't know where you are

From the world detached

Onto a girl you latched

It never got too far

And everybody's down

And everybody cares

It's fair to say that

Nothing is keeping you here

Nothing is keeping you here

Nothing is keeping you here

And everybody talks

And everybody stares

You knew your day to shine

Would come without you here

Come without you here

Nothing was keeping you here

Here...

Nothing is keeping you here