Sunday morning going slow   I'm talking to the radio   Clothes and records on teh floor   Memories of the night before   Out in clubland having fun   Now I'm hiding from the sun   Waiting for a visitor   But noone knows I'm here for sure.      Dancing    Laughing   Drinking   Loving   And now I'm alll alone in Bedsit land,   My only home      I think it's time to cook a meal   To fill the emptiness I feel   Spend my money going out   I've nothing left, I'm left without   Clean my teeth and comb my hair   Look for something new to wear   And start the nightlife over again   And kid myself I'm having fun      Dancing    Laughing   Drinking   Loving   And now I'm alll alone in Bedsit land,   My only home      I look out of my window view    There's really nothing else to do   Read a book maybe write a letter   'Mother, things are getting better'   Watch the mirror, count the lines   The battle scars of all the good times   Look around and I can see   A thousand people just like me.      Dancing    Laughing   Drinking   Loving   And now I'm alll alone in Bedsit land,   My only home      Dancing    Laughing   Drinking   Loving   And now I'm alll alone in Bedsit land,   My only home      I'm waiting for something...   I'm only passing time...   And now I'm all alone in Bedsit land   My only home      Dancing    Laughing   Drinking   Loving