Born in Luton

Double locked, titanium steel Curtains closed, the windows are sealed There's never anyone in this house If it brings you a smile, then it's worth a tear I feel both of those things when you are near Buzzers broken, I guess I'll just wait No umbrella and it's starting to rain There's never anyone in this house I've been waiting outside for all of my life And now I've got to the door, there's no one inside When are you coming back? When are you coming home? I've been kicking the curb, I've been chipping the stone Body heat of a thousand degrees Letter box open, so I can feel the AC There's never anyone in this house And if the body is willing, then so is the mind If you can't trust in either, prepare to decline Ring, ring, pick up your telephone Knock, knock, there's nobody home There's never anyone in this house I've been waiting outside for all of my life And now I've got to the door, there's no one inside When are you coming back? When are you coming home? I've been kicking the curb, I've been chipping the stone I've been waiting outside for all of my life And now I've got to the door, there's no one inside What's going on down there?