歌词
I spit
In frustration of the debt I'm in
And the only way to get out
Well I really don't know
That's it
This is the only way to question it
And the only way to get out
Well I really don't know
There's a man outside my window
It's not real, the way it looks to you
A suspension of my frame of mind
But it's not real
The way it looks to me
That's it
This is the only way to question
That's it, a long and lonesome
Line to toe, line to toe
There's a man outside my window
It's not real, the way it looks to you
A suspension of my frame of mind
But it's not real
The way it feels