Well Im here, Im not there, and it feels good

To be here, and not there, watching burning wood



Floating through the air, I dont have a care

Two past three, it cant be any other time



It explodes in the road, and I witness it

No reply, bat an eye, cause it doesnt fit



See you over there, sitting in my chair

Perfect world, perfect girl, perfect tourniquet



I am over here, that is not my problem

I can disappear, I can just ignore them



Go away, Go away, I dont want to see

Go away, leave today, have a lovely trip



Only half believe what the five receive

Uncle Bob lost his job, Bobs your uncle, mate



I am over here, that is not my problem

I can disappear, I can just ignore them



Go away, its OK, theyll make more of it

Itching stop, did I cop, did I get me some



Sing my little song, life goes marching on

Cause Im here, Im not there

And I just don't care