So many people and not you
And only the wall listened to me
And I was crazy to tell you
That today I already know who I am
The elevator is still broken
And your dirty clothes in the drawer
Everybody knows where I'm going
I don't listen to that song anymore
And now the air in the living room burns me
I don't expect that you understand it, not you
Keep talking to me about you
The old guitar that I lost
And I'm sure it knows where I'm going
I screamed to death at you what you don't see
That everybody knows where I'm going