Well there's nothing to do again
Just like yesterday
And every day before that
That I can remember

This cave I'm in
It keeps the sun out
And the air is filled with
Stale smoke
And sometimes
It's quite nice.

Well I'm sitting all by myself
Listening to the engine start
And all the sounds of morning
Hoping that someone just might

This cave I'm in
It keeps the sun out
And the air is filled with
Stale smoke
And sometimes
It's quite nice.

This cave I'm in
It keeps the sun out
And the air is filled with
Stale smoke
And sometimes
It's quite nice...
It's quite nice...
It's quite nice...
It's quite nice...