What's left, to keep my feet upon the earth
Our pink room reading time and fire is all I need
Familial love, clear to find and hard to lose
But it seems I tried to find a way
I learn slowly
I need time
London's loud
I'll be home by nine
I'll be home by nine to you
You've left
A lifetime's brace of homely arms
I like it when you say you're proud
And with people pushing me around
You lay a blanket while we watch the T.V screen
I get lonely
All the time
London's loud
I'll be home by nine
I'll be home by nine to you
I'll pay wholly
Line by line
Always know
I'll be home by nine
I'll be home by nine to you