I'm lucky, I can open the door and I can walk down the street   Unlucky, I've got nowhere to go and so I follow my feet      A choice is facing you, a healthy dose of pain   A choice is facing you as you stare through the rain   A choice is facing you but I choose to refrain for today   Tomorrow we'll be back in trouble again      Dream one, you had a whole lot of fun with a comedian   Stop short of going all the way, you'll have to make it someday      Why is this happening to you, you're not a child?   Why is this happening? You've too much on your mind   Things creep up on you when you are fast asleep   You are dreaming, you are sleepy   You are stuck to the sheets      Instrumental      In a town so small there's no escaping you   In a town so small there's no escape from view   In a town so small there's nothing left to do   Intellectual and perspiring   Dirty dream number two      Dream two you couldn't see her face, but you saw everything else   Dream two was pretty special, easily beats loving yourself      Could you put a name to someone elses sigh?   Could you put a face to someone elses eyes?   Is it someone that you'd maybe recognise?   But it all fades into morning when you open your eyes