Monday, the 5th of September
The summer is gone
I have a room somewhere downtown
Where I'm stayin' all alone
There's not much space around
Just 35 square meters
But it's still a decent place
I got plans for the future
I hope it goes my way
I might [bad word] someone some day

I got a vision
I make it very clear
I got another [bad word] Maybe later on this year
To the world around me
Right to your front door
Tomorrow I'll be on my way
Round the world, all in a day

Woke up late in the afternoon
a quarter past two
called the reception
for an outside line
But I couldn't get through to you
I took a walk down the street
To watch people and grab something to eat
Came back an hour later
My room still in a mess
I gotta be honest, I couldn't care less

I locked the door
And made myself a drink
With CNN and HBO as my only link
To the world around me, right outside my door
Tomorrow I'll be on my way
Round the world, all in a day

I'm on my way, in a cab to catch my flight
The final call for home
I will fly by night
And the world below me seems so very small
Tomorrow I'll be on my way
Round the world, all in a day

Oh, restless in Seattle
Oh, restless in Seattle