Graham Parker
You’re Not Where You Think You Are
This room got really weird
It changed before my eyes
And then I grew this beard
A really cheap disguise
That chandelier that fell
It wasn't there before
And now I have to pick
The pieces from the floor

You're not where you think you are
You're not where you think you are
Anymore
You're not where you think you are
You're not where you think you are
Anymore

This street has changed its name
So many times before
I looked out yesterday
And it had changed once more
The cells I used to have
Have long since gone to waste
And in the coming years
I will all be replaced

You're not who you think you are
You're not who you think you are
Anymore
You're not who you think you are
You're not who you think you are
Anymore
This piece of literature
I'm holding in my hands
The plot just took a turn
That I don't understand
This movie makes no sense
That I've been sitting through
The actors disappeared
Killed off two by two

You're not where you think you are
You're not where you think you are
Anymore
You're not where you think you are
You're not where you think you are
Anymore
You're not…
You're not where you think you are
Anymore
You're not where you think you are
Anymore

This room got really weird
It changes as I write
The furniture was cleared
By someone in the night