Light from a window You leave before I've woken up I'm left to ponder the mistakes made Pine for mundane things To work 9 to 5, take trips on a plane Plagued by the presence of money's evil gaze Laughter in your sleep Long before dawn I'm restless and weak A cold paranoia waiting there for me "What has led me here?" "The road seemed so good and intentions pure" "I guess I was wrong but I wanted to belong" ♪ I see you alone What are you thinking? You are not alone It's not what you think I'll see you alone What are you thinking? You are not alone It's not what you think