climbing up on solsbury hill i could see the city light wind was blowing time stood still eagle flew out of the night he was something to observe came in close i heard a voice standing stretching every nerve i had to listen had no choice i did not believe the information just had to trust imagination my heart going boom boom boom son he said grab your things i ve come to take you home to keep in silence i resigned my friends would think i was a nut turning water into wine open doors would soon be shut so i went from day to day though my life was in a rut till i thought of what i d say which connection i should cut i was feeling part of the scenery i walked right out of the machinery my heart going boom boom boom hey he said grab your things i ve come to take you home yeah back home when illusion spin her net i m never where i want to be and liberty she pirouette when i think that i am free watched by empty silhouette who close their eyes but still can see no one taught them etiquette i will show another me today i don t need a replacement i ll tell them what the smile on my face meant my heart going boom boom boom hey i said you can keep my things they ve come to take me home 