I'm keeping out of sight staying low Always being quit moving slow Nothing but a face in the crowd Trying not to make my fuss to loud I won't forget my place I stand in line I always try to pay the rent on time Trying to find a way to kill my days Waiting for the frame to crack Next to nothing, next to nothing Next to nothing at all Never been close to what I want I know what to do but still I don't I'm sticking to myself I make no sound Waiting for a chance that might not come Next to nothing... Just a flicker in the needle's eye Just a grain in a desert storm Just a drop in a river gone dry Nothing much at all I've always tried to do what I've been told Only know my neighbors through the walls Looking out the window at my street I don't think this place was meant for me Next to nothing...