Sometimes I feel like I'm living with a stranger
Walking by myself
Sometimes it seems these hopes and dreams
All came from somewhere else
But I don't know
Sometimes I feel like I'm living with a stranger
Walking by myself
Sometimes it seems these hopes and dreams
All came from somewhere else
But I don't know
The streets are stained and littered
And these berries cover it
I wouldn't even notice but these
Berries smell like shit
I don't know why
Well I don't care how picturesque
Or incomplex your life gets
The ground's un-solid don't forget
To keep your ear to the ground
Sometimes I feel an anxious peace I'm walking by myself
Like everyone around that I pass should kick my ass
And wake me fast I know
And I can forget what is mine when I'm walking by myself
Cause counting everything you own is just like counting cobblestones
Oh yeah
