I say my hell is the closet    I'm stuck inside   can't see the light   and my heaven is a nice house    in the sky   got central heating    and I'm alright   yeah, yeah, yeah...   can't see the light   keep it locked up inside    don't talk about it   t-t-talk about the weather   yeah, yeah, yeah   can't see the light   open up my head and let me out little baby   'Cos here we have been standing for a long, long time   treading trodden trails for a long, long time      I say my hell is the closet    i'm stuck inside   can't see the light   And my heaven is a nice house in the sky   Got central heating and i'm alright   'Cos here we have been standing for a   long long time   Treading trodden trails for a long,   long time time time time time time      I find sometimes it's easy   to be myself   Sometimes i find it's better to be   somebody else      I see you young and soft oh little baby   little feet, little hands, little feet, little feet, little baby   one year of crying and the words creep up inside   deep into your mind yeah   so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say   so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say   'Cos here we have been standing for a long, long time   treading trodden trails for a long, long time...........      I find sometimes it's easy to be myself   sometimes I find it's better to be somebody else      so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say   so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say   so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say   so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say      open up my head and let me out little baby