A planet full of everybody but me Not a word from nobody but me My wishes makes me a conversation Though I listen, it makes sour revelation For I know it's me, nobody but me
I disbelieve my bright little eyes It sees nobody but pops and pries Who dumped a soul on this empty plane? I beg to be picked up like a petty grain Help a soul, it's me nobody but me
Oh I stare, but get non in return My brow traverses and bid your return Waiting kingly but dies poorly in patience I lose, saving no penny a wish or cents Oh my god! It's me, nobody but me
It's no cordial grave to lie in But suave gallows in the king's inn Estranged from self is how I feel Wishing I'd find another me to feel But none like me, it's me nobody but me.