Climbing up on Solsbury Hill I could see the city light. Wind was blowing, time stood still, Eagle flew out of the night. He was something to observe Came in close, I heard a voice. Standing stretching every nerve, Had to listen had no choice.
I did not believe the information, I just had to trust imagination. My heart going boom-boom-boom. "Son," he said "Grab your things, I've come to take you home."
To keep in silence I resigned, My friends would think I was a nut, Turning water into wine, Open doors would soon be shut, So I went from day to day Tho' my life was in a rut. 'Till I thought of what I'd say Which connection I should cut.
I was feeling part of the scenery, I walked right out of the machinery. My heart going boom-boom-boom. "Hey" he said "Grab your things I've come to take you home."
When illusion spin her net I'm never where I want to be. And liberty she pirouette When I think that I am free. Watched by empty silhouettes Who close their eyes but still can see. No one taught them etiquette I will show another me.
Today I don't need a replacement, I'll tell them what the smile on my face meant. My heart going boom-boom-boom. "Hey" I said "You can keep my things, they've come to take me home."