Question-time that says i brought dishonour
My head´s bowed in shame
It seems that i´ve blackened the family name
Mother says that she can´t stand the neighbours talking
I´ve gotta pack my bags, leave this home, start walking, yeah
I´m guilty
I wish that i was sorry this time
I wish that i could pay for my crime

I can´t help thinking about me
I can´t help thinking about me
I can´t help thinking about me

Remember when we used to go to church on sundays
I lay awake at night, terrified of school on mondays
Oh, but it´s too late now
I wish i was a child again
I wish i felt secure again

I can´t help thinking about me
I can´t help thinking about me
I can´t help thinking about me

As i pass a recreation ground
I remember my friends, always been found and i can´t

I can´t help thinking about me
I can´t help thinking about me
I can´t help thinking about me

Now i leave them all in the never never land
The station seems so cold the ticket´s in my hand
My girl calls my name hi dave
Drop in, see around, come back
If you´re this way again"
Oh, i´m on my own
I´ve got a long way to go
I hope i make it on my own

I can´t help thinking about me
I can´t help thinking about me
I can´t help thinking about me
I can´t help thinking about me
I can´t help thinking about me