Here we are

A floor and a ceiling

One two three four walls

And an empty feeling

Even when the bodies are everywhere

Even when the talk's so loud you have to shout

Loneliness is staring me in the face

Tryin' to get out of bein' in has left me inside out



(And if it weren't for you

I'm sure that I'd be

A pessimistic man

In search and lonely

Wondering what to do

And why to do it)



Lousy jokes

And out