I'm Going Home - Tanita Tikaram

When the phone calls — I blew it

I’m going home — I blew it

You know, so, well where I’m going

So long — leave me alone

The times change — I don’t believe that

The times change

I’m deceived by the hum

Makes all days go circling round me

You were always doing best by me

You were always so true

But here sometimes

In here sometimes

There’s still someone watching for you

My love — could not stand all this

To love — could not stand all the heartache

But I won’t be taking no sweet silence round here