I’ve got a feeling that now that things started to crumble They won’t ever stop crumbling again One foot in front of the other is all I hold on to The only truth thanks to which I can at least stumble When I see you It’s hard to ignore That I’m sick to my stomach But I’d like to see you try You got no business even being here But my momma told me to never close the door Three months ago you were a stranger, a stranger to me And now I walk down the street never without your eyes on me Once I told a friend that joy is so hard to come by these days You know what he said? He said just look for me It sounds delusional, delusional But I think it’s the only thing worth Worth living for And I got no business even staying here But I’m running out of places to dream about Thirty years ago I was a stranger, a stranger to you And now I sometimes feel like I still am I got no business I got no business I got no business No, I got no business