When it's time to pack your bags   When everything appears as the drag that it is   Get down that brown case that your grandma had   Open it up and think of your dad   When you're feeling empty   And the echos round this cold white room have no identity   When it's time to pack your bags   Save a little room for me      When it's time to buy a home   When you're sick of using a different phone everyday   Settle up your debts and then settle down   Take that suitcase back to the lost and found   When you're feeling lonely   I guarantee the neighbourhood community will rally round you   Wait and see   When it's time to buy a home   Save a little room for me         When it's time to lie down   When you're sick of the sound and the sight hurts your eyes   Wrap up warm in a single bed   Tie up the loose strings that are in your head   When you're feeling empty   Dreams will fill you up in the big sleep city   When it's time for you lie down   Save a little room for me   Save a little room for me