Oh, not even a year
Has gone by already
You've got him
I want to see
Where I am

When I live
In the newer places
I'll make sure
I'm further from you

The problems come
To my tooth (?)
I know it's
Not the truth

Is this how it ends?
I so want to be here (?)
Obsessed with ideas
That leave no one impressed

Often nights and in
The morning for me
Out on the floor
Where I see more of me (?)

Is this how it ends?
I so want to be here
Obsessed with ideas
That leave no one impressed

Oh, not even a year
Has gone by already
You've got him
I want to see
Where I am