What’s wrong with a new revolution? Who’s playing God on any given day? Why put yourself through so much pressure? Here we go again
Where were you when I needed you? I was caught up in a crazy whirlwind Then I saw your face in the crowd You were somebody else then Somebody else then
Why must you always lie to me? One big mistake We’re headed for heartbreak You can whet your appetite anywhere As long as you do Your cooking at home Right back where it began Why can’t we be like we were then? Living in a world of our own In a world of our own
What’s right about a false evolution? Must be lonely playing God all the while ‘Bout time you hail a taxi for that ego You’re in a world all your own In a world all your own
Your bleeding heart case made the headlines Tomorrow lining every waste bin You had to go and reinvent the rainy day I was left out in the cold then Stuck out in the rain again
Why must you always lie to me? I know, for sure You’re gonna reap what you sow You can whet your appetite anywhere As long as you do Your cooking at home Right back where it began Why can’t we be like we were then? Living in a world of our own In a world of our own
(by Davison/Squire)
Steve Howe - Electric, Acoustic, Steel Guitars, Vocals Chris Squire - Bass Guitar, Vocals Alan White - Drums, Percussion Geoff Downes - Keyboards, Computer Programming Jon Davison - Vocals, Acoustic Guitar
Produced by: Roy Thomas Baker for RTB Audio Visual Productions Recorded at: Neptune Studios, Los Angeles, California