Someone's thinking about you
When you wake in the morning
In a block of flats
Surrounded by other blocks
Someone's thinking about you
When you pass the same
Streets and concrete playing fields
Every day
You fall asleep
In your safe bed
In your room
In your world
You don't even suspect
And you don't know anything
Someone's thinking about you
When you're waiting for a storm
On a late June afternoon
Someone's thinking about you
When you're standing by the door
Looking for keys
And you can't find them
You fall asleep
In your safe bed
In your room
In your world
You don't even suspect
And you don't know anything
