Something I Said

This was written by Tom in the wee hours of the night, sitting on his doorstep in the middle of a rainstorm, after he was locked out. He had gone out for a "few" drinks with the band after practice one night, and lost track of time. He sang this song through the letterbox in the front door, as a plea for someone inside to unlock the door and let him come in.

Walking along on my own

Then she called me on the telephone

What the hell is wrong with you now?

Through the window the sky is grey

The wind is blowing and it's screaming at me

You can't be wrong when your Tom

I guess I'm in above my head

Or was it something I said

I guess I'm in above my head

Or was it something I said

Walking along on my own

And then she called me on the telephone

What the hell is wrong with you now?

And through the letterbox I'm screaming your name

You know I'm sorry and I feel ashamed

But I can't come in cos I'm Tom

I guess I'm in above my head

Or was it something I said

I guess I'm in above my head

Or was it something I said