Born in Luton

Double locked, titanium steel

Curtains closed, the windows are sealed

There's never anyone in this house

If it brings you a smile, then it's worth a tear

I feel both of those things, when you are near

Buzzers broken, I guess I'll just wait

No umbrella and it's starting to rain

There's never anyone in this house

I've been waiting outside for all of my life

And now I've got to the door, there's no one inside

When are you coming back?

When are you coming home?

I've been kicking the curb, I've been chipping the stone

Body heat of a thousand degrees

Letter box open, so I can feel the AC

There's never anyone in this house

And if the body is willing, then so is the mind

If you can't trust in either, prepare to decline

Ring, ring, pick up your telephone

Knock, knock, there's nobody home

There's never anyone in this house

I've been waiting outside for all of my life

And now I've got to the door, there's no one inside

When are you coming back?

When are you coming home?

I've been kicking the curb, I've been chipping the stone

I've been waiting outside for all of my life

And now I've got to the door, there's no one inside

What's going on down there?