I got news for you, you're just not anyone
You're just another person to me
An enemy, I see you out on the streets
You're just another person, all you see
I close my eyes, I drift away
Into a place so far away
Away from you, away from me
It ain't here, it ain't there, it don't exist outside my dreams
Sometimes when I sit and think, you give me, me the creeps
Sometimes when I sit and think, it gives me, me the creeps
Sometimes when I sit and think, you give me, me the creeps
Sometimes when I sit and think, oh help me, oh help me, this isn't really happening
