I've been here before, pray for thee, I can see it all
But I can't feel it all And who's the man putting his heart to my ear
Who was eight feet tall, before they fear this one
I've reached in, in, in, I've reached in, in, in
How am I? How am I? How am I?
How am I? How am I? How am I?
What's the shame behind this tranquil way?
It's not pain, I'll pass, from the house I left
I've been here before, pray for thee, I can see it all
But I can't feel it all But I can't feel it all
I'll break in, in, in, in
How am I? How am I?
How am I? Taller, feeling light, out of spite
How am I? Taller, tired, tired
Taller, tired, tired
Taller, tired, tired
Taller, tired, tired
Taller, tired, tired
Taller, tired, tired
