Where do I see the light?
It's all gone dead in a way

Oh Lord can a stone be ballest for an aching soul

Learning how to know your mind
My made up thing on the way back

To get out before I'm feeling you just blow them all away

It's 80's life 
But it all looks good on you 

Ohh-oh-ohhh- 

Suddenly police run out and hope is found in a sound
I don't want to live a war
That's got no end in our time

Call it living in this country
Calling it missing dawn patrol

It's 80's life 
And it's all gone right on you