You and I are closer than you know
Yeah, what I reap is nothing that I sow
The words I sing are few and far between
[?] your faces [?] rise as voices sing

Singing with your fist against the door
Ain't it nothing like you've ever seen before?

You're living for the East Coast by the way
You'll fly up again and then we're on our way
Keep it to yourself, don't blow their minds
Cause we'll be so alone when we die

Screaming with your fist against the door
Ain't it nothing like you've ever seen before?
Screaming with your fist against the door
Ain't it nothing like you've ever seen before?
Sitting with your fist against the door
Ain't it nothing like you've ever seen before?