When I go out I look at the sun I look at the sky and wonder why When I come in I look around I look in the tin and wonder why When I get up I think of you I think of you and I don't know why There is more to this than meets the eye There is more to this than meets the eye When I get up I look at my watch I look at my watch and wonder why When I go home I think of you I think of you and wonder why There's nothing there to meet the eye There's nothing there to meet the eye