It's the sound of the cars in the rain
The vision of fog through my window pane
These are the two things that tell me to stay in bed
While all of my friends are working

Cary Grant's on the TV
And he's looking as cool as can be
He's got the clothes and the style
And he always gets the girl

Won't answer the phone, won't check the mail
A world of my own can never fail

But it's a fine line Living This Way
A fine line everyday
A fine line Living This Way

Tomorrow is always a mystery
My motivation is not what is used to be
But somebody else wants to worry
Well, that's O.K. with me

My life is a midday movie
Hey! That's the way that it should be

I don't need to race with the world
And I don't need to search for the word
Cos I'm already here