To Be Clear

this one time

i ran into a guy

he said that the world

had ended in the 80s

it had ran dry

and he had seen everything

and i felt alone, alone

right there

i do not know new york

i don't know hong kong

i don't know old cars

i don't know any airports

i don't need any map, any road

i don't get the idols

i don't miss the old days

to be clear

all that's here

all i feel

all i see

is so true

this one time

i ran into that guy

he was in a sweat

- was i dead?

'cause i was not sure, not sure

well, does my singing count?

was i alive

alive right there?

i do not know new york

i don't know hong kong

i don't know where it is

I've never been there

I don't know the old jokes

i don't get the idols

I'm from the place where the beasts

are pulling my heart

i do not know new york

i don't know london

i don't know where it is

I've never been there

I've touched the perfect lips

I've wept over a newspaper

I've seen the burning streets

to be clear

all that's here

all i feel

all i see

is so true