No Place at All

No place at all to call my own
 Still wandering the world
 And friends of mine all moving on
 Getting comfortable cars
 Getting married
 In someone else's neighbourhood
 I hear a telephone
 Who lives in those well-lighted homes
 With their windows aglow
 In the evening?
 Look at me
 Crying in my sleep
 No one has to rescue me
 I'm no place at all
 The sun goes down beyond the trees
 No sound, no trace of wind
 The world is calm and beautiful
 But it's breaking my heart completely
 Look at me
 Crying in my sleep
 No one has to rescue me
 It's plain to see
 I'm no place at all
 Look at me
 Crying in my sleep
 No one has to rescue me
 It's plain to see
 Could it be I'm
 Following this reverie
 To nowhere and to nobody
 No place at all
 No place at all