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