That old train track Passed your test and there's no going back Got your green P plates First time in the city with your mates Those London nights Picture your name up there in lights That old twelve string Feeling like you can do anything In a single bed, dreaming about all the years ahead When you're middle class Get out the suburbs, travel far, now you're moving fast I'm lost in time And I call to you, call to you Some more red wine Helping me work it out Where did you go? Tried to call to you Call to you The years have passed Now, we'll never know By the village green In your local on the fruit machine And they all know your name Back here things will always be the same It was your choice to stay All of your big plans drift away I'm lost in time And I call to you, call to you Some more red wine Helping me work it out Where did you go? Tried to call to you Call to you The years have passed Now, we'll never know In the night I still see your face And I hope everything will be OK I'd come back but I'm long replaced Still I know everything will be OK I'm lost in time And I call to you, call to you Some more red wine Helping me work it out Where did you go? Tried to call to you Call to you The years have passed Now, we'll never know