It looked so good From the outside I couldn't want to join the crowd It all looked different on the inside It must have been my immigration Cause that's for sure that where I wanted to I thought I'd get out of the city I took a trip down to the sea I didn't stay too long Because there was nothing there but sky and ocean So it must have been my imagination Calling out that there was where I wanted to be Looking for something that might offer meaning Looking for something that might make me feel alright Alright yer! Looking around for the right situation Where I could believe what's happening right in front of my eyes baby I think I'll stay in one position And just leave well enough alone I'm never satisfied to love in disillusion Oh yer it must be my imagination Promising there's a better place to be Looking for something that might offer meaning Looking for something that might make me feel alright Alright yer! Looking around for the right situation Where I could believe what's happening right in front of my eyes baby Written by: Gerry Rafferty