I see things that you don't see
I hear voices speak only for me
But I'm all here
A mister man who isn't there
But his footsteps thud upon the stair
But I'm all here

Do you have any idea how it feels to know it's over
To have a creative spirit inside and know it's useless
When you're all here

I can talk, I can smile
I can keep it up for quite a while
Cos I'm all here
But back at home when I'm alone
They won't go and leave me on my own
Yet I'm all here

Do you have any idea...

Ah...Just pretend that there's nothing wrong, lalalalalalalalala

I see things that you don't see
I hear voices speak only for me
But I'm all here

Do you have any idea...

Yes I'm all here