I say my hell is the closet I'm stuck inside
  can't see the light
  and my heaven is a nice house in the sky
  I got central heating and I'm alright
  yeah yeah yeah can't see the light
  keep it locked up inside don't talk about it
  t-t-talk about the weather
  yeah yeah yeah
  open up my head and let me out little baby
  'Cos here we have been standing for a long long time
  can't see the light
  treading trodden trails for a long long time, time, time, time, time, time, time
    I find sometimes it's easy to be myself
  sometimes I find it's better to be somebody else
    I see you young and soft oh little baby
  little feet, little feet, little hands little baby
  one year of crying and the words creep up inside
  creep into your mind yeah
  so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say
  so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say
  'Cos here we have been standing for a long long time
  can't see the light
  treading trodden trails for a long long time...........
    I find sometimes it's easy to be myself
  sometimes I find it's better to be somebody else
    so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say ohh
  so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say
  little baby ahh
  so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say
  little feet little hands little baby
  so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say
    open up my head and let me out little baby