| Where will I end up tonight? | |
| Maybe that house again | |
| Maybe the city by the lake | |
| Because when I'm | |
| I'm just sleeping | |
| I'm fast to escape | |
| Relate to feelings in mind, x2 | |
| This has been | |
| This has been a collection | |
| I have made | |
| I thought that you would have met me there | |
| Well I was wrong, I was deceived | |
| To believe it now I know it's not real | |
| Grab a hold of me | |
| As I m falling | |
| Right back where I started from | |
| Do I know you? | |
| Do you know me? | |
| I thought I heard you say | |
| Meet me down by the lake | |
| This has been | |
| A collection that I have made | |
| Wormholes connecting me | |
| Through the ages | |
| Because when I dream of you | |
| In this house we re in | |
| In here with all these fears | |
| Lie down and wait for me to grow old | |
| Oh, oh sweet child | |
| I recognize your face | |
| From somewhere I | |
| Guess I have seen before, x2 | |
| I knew it then I'm | |
| Back inside my apartment | |
| Watching TV | |
| Self loathing, chained up on my couch | |
| I'm listening | |
| Cause now I m so far from home | |
| Sir can I ask you something? | |
| How the fuck do I get home? x2 | |
| Wormholes. |