I'm supposed to leave you but all you do is call me
When I go, I think about the good times, the things we do for love…
It's four to five on the bedside light, it's summer so it's light outside,
But I refuse to move, refuse to sleep, refuse to admit that you're not for me…

You might believe that all I do is wrong, I need you baby,
You're always there for me…
The summer's gone and the autumn's come but still I lie alone,
But I refuse to move, refuse to sleep, refuse to admit that you're not for me…

It's funny how you view the world,
It's all about the right to know,
It's funny how the seasons don't quite explain the reasons why they change…

It's about time to go now so I won't hang around.
There's someone upstairs shouting out or could it be a song…?
I try to walk out through the door, 'cos I've got things to do…
But I refuse to move, refuse to sleep, refuse to admit that you're not for me…

It's funny how you view the world,
It's all about the right to know,
It's funny how the seasons don't quite explain the reasons why they change…