Is this what it's like To flick the switch and still see the light? You come to life when the days get dark Like a dog chasing bees On the local park Causing more trouble than there needs to be The quiet ones don't get on peacefully Comfy as a cloud As soft as you are like Smiling politely Just to be proud Eat the fruits of the day Rotten cores get thrown away Seeds grow into future waste Save that promise for another day When I'm on my way home No signal on the telephone I can go whichever way I want And I will, cause I can Is this what it's like To flick the switch and still see the light? You come to life when the days get dark Like a dog chasing bees On the local park Causing more trouble than there needs to be The quiet ones don't get on peacefully, yeah When I'm on my way home No signal on the telephone I can go whichever way I want And I will, cause I can (Is this what it's like, to flick the switch and still see the light?) (Is this what it's like?) (Is this what it's like, to flick the switch and still see the light?) (Is this what it's like, to flick the switch and still see the light? When I'm on my way home No signal on the telephone I can go whichever way I want And I will, cause I can