It's nothing special Just a day in good health Loads of free time Ooh Nothing to sing about Just a night, clear as a bell Glad I'm not blind Ooh And there's no gala No magic I'm fine, living for real And no drama No panic My cup, so nearly full Could it spill? Ooh It's nothing sacred We're fine, doing just fine No wonders or signs Ooh And it's so quiet Nearly stable I'm fine, living for real And, no riots, no fables My cup, so nearly full Could it spill? Ooh