Nov 11, 2004 17:37
That there, that's not me.
I go where I please.
I walk through walls,
I float down the Liffey.
I'm not here.
This isn't happening.
I'm not here.
I'm not here.
In a little while, I'll be gone.
The moment's already passed.
Yeah, it's gone.
And I'm not here.
This isn't happening.
I'm not here.
I'm not here.
Strobe lights and blown speakers
Fireworks and hurricanes
I'm not here.
This isn't happening.
I'm not here.
I'm not here.