Woke up this morning with a strange feeling of detachment
In the morning paper at the edge of the obituary segment
It was written black & white that I died somewhere last night
I couldn't believe it what a sight, how could this be right?
I tried to call some friends of mine to hear the voice of reason
But the phone was dead there was no line, it all felt like a prison
All the walls are closing in, sunshine can't be seen
This felt like a Hitchcock scene, the best, but just off-screen (The best, but just off)
So I went down to the street, shuffling my feet
But there wasn't anyone to greet, it took too long to hit
That I was standing all alone, everyone was gone
I'm feeling then that every bone weighs about a ton
Try to think what this all mean, wearing my soul thin
How very weird has this all been, ugly cruel and mean
I'm being pulled now it may seem, by a lightened beam
I fail to understand the scheme - was this just a dream?
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Woke up this morning with a strange feeling of detachment
In the morning paper at the edge of the obituary segment
It was written black & white that I died somewhere last night
I couldn't believe it what a sight, how could this be right?
I tried to call some friends of mine to hear the voice of reason
But the phone was dead there was no line, it all felt like a prison
All the walls are closing in, sunshine can't be seen
This felt like a Hitchcock scene, the best, but just off-screen (The best, but just off)
So I went down to the street, shuffling my feet
But there wasn't anyone to greet, it took too long to hit
That I was standing all alone, everyone was gone
I'm feeling then that every bone weighs about a ton
Try to think what this all mean, wearing my soul thin
How very weird has this all been, ugly cruel and mean
I'm being pulled now it may seem, by a lightened beam
I fail to understand the scheme - was this just a dream?
In the morning paper at the edge of the obituary segment
It was written black & white that I died somewhere last night
I couldn't believe it what a sight, how could this be right?
I tried to call some friends of mine to hear the voice of reason
But the phone was dead there was no line, it all felt like a prison
All the walls are closing in, sunshine can't be seen
This felt like a Hitchcock scene, the best, but just off-screen (The best, but just off)
So I went down to the street, shuffling my feet
But there wasn't anyone to greet, it took too long to hit
That I was standing all alone, everyone was gone
I'm feeling then that every bone weighs about a ton
Try to think what this all mean, wearing my soul thin
How very weird has this all been, ugly cruel and mean
I'm being pulled now it may seem, by a lightened beam
I fail to understand the scheme - was this just a dream?
Writer: Yuval Fenichel
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