Where do I see the light?   It's all gone dead in a way   'Cos more or less I get on by   My made up thing on the day      Oh Lord, can a stone   Be ballast for an aching soul?   Just learning how to know your mind   No hiding out on the way back      To get out before I'm feeling   You just blow them all away   It's '80s life   But it all looks good on you      Suddenly police roll out   Now the hope is found in a sound   'Cos I don't wanna live a war   That got no end in our time      Call it living in this country   Calling it missing dawn patrol   It's '80s life   And it's all gone right on you