di Sumner, Hook, Morris, Gilbet, Hague
NEW ORDER
Maybe I’ve forgotten
The name and the address
Of everyone I’ve ever known
It’s nothing I regret
Save it for another day
It’s the school exam
And the kids have run away
I would like a place I could call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day that would be a start
I would not complain of my wounded heart
I was upset you see
Almost all the time
You used to be a stranger
Now you are mine
I wouldn’t even trust you
I’ve not got much to give
We’re dealing in the limits
And we don’t know who with