It's over   One time, maybe   One day   Near me   Near the middle   In the dark part   In the meanwhile   In the gray spot   In the quiet heart   Every once in a while   I can see through your phase and I might understand   Once in a while   I can see on your face that you’re lost   Kicking around where I found you   Alone   Working on your next home   Rest home   Work space   Sure, I’m guilty   No one’s questioned that   Not me   I’m not saying nothing, and while I’m not doing that   (Keep up with this here now)   I’m not finished with this   I’m not finished with that   I’m just pretending to be pretending, and that’s me still here