Where I Stay

I feel light as a feather

Since you're gone

I don't feel the floor I'm walking on

I don't think about anything

But (city/cities/Sydney?) doesn't matter

It's too far away

There's only this room

Where I stay

I stare at objects

But I don't see them

I feel light as a feather

Since you're gone

I don't feel the floor that I'm walking on

As a matter of fact

I don't walk much

As a matter of fact

I don't talk much

I got a dream I'm going through

There's no people, not even you

I hide from windows

I don't want to know

What's really out there

Outside, below

I don't think about anything