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