You say it's time to go      But you don't want to leave      Fooling with the keys      I'd like to see the show            But I just don't think it's that easy      But if it's everywhere you look      If it's easy to see      We'll all be floating on a breeze            Bishop takes a rook      It looks like the way back      Is moving the stone      And I was playing out the role of pretender      Trying to get them straight into line      She said she needed me to defend her            Home, home ...            You say you're sitting at the bus stop      Waiting at the gate      Got the ticket in your hand      I'm getting kind of hot      I don't seem to have got what you paid for            And it isn't worth the fuss      But it's looking in the way      You know he doesn't understand      It's not the way you planned out the handout      To pay the band            I was standing in the line with the crazies      Smoking half and drinking the rest      Feeling fine and kind of lazy      Hoping I was passing the test      Home, home ...