It's the sound of the cars in the rain The vision of fog through my window pane These are the two things that tell me to stay in bed While all of my friends are working
Cary Grant's on the TV And he's looking as cool as can be He's got the clothes and the style And he always gets the girl
Won't answer the phone, won't check the mail A world of my own can never fail
But it's a fine line Living This Way A fine line everyday A fine line Living This Way
Tomorrow is always a mystery My motivation is not what is used to be But somebody else wants to worry Well, that's O.K. with me
My life is a midday movie Hey! That's the way that it should be
I don't need to race with the world And I don't need to search for the word Cos I'm already here
