If I could explain I wouldn't know where to begin But I hope to be back By the end of spring I've been hit on and spat on I've been born again And I hope we can see us Sometime soon again And I went to the flower shop But the flower shop was closed A little daffodil was growing By the side of the road So I picked that little flower And made my way home And I drank a little wine all on my own But I'm lost In a town called home I'm lost In a town called home Why don't you call home? The kids used to play by the village green People still fly their flags And sing God Save the Queen And I'm stood at the bar Staring into my phone And I think to myself When are you coming home? And if no news is good news You'll be happy to hear About everything and nothing Year after year You know I can't keep a secret I've got so much to tell But it's the same old story And you know it so well But I'm lost In a town called home I'm lost In a town called home Why don't you call home? Why don't you call home? Call me home Why don't you call home? Call me home Why don't you call home? Call me home Why don't you call home?