I'm a tenant in my own body
This flat I pay with food
The paint is coming off and the walls are cracking
Who's gonna fix it
When they ask me on the streets
What year it is, I'm not sure
Ask those who know
where they come from
If I'm real
Why do people walk through me
If I'm real
Why can't I even remember my own name
I guess I'm breathing
Yeah
I speak but I don't know the words
My mother tongue like Hebrew
I weak up at night, fall asleep at dawn
I live a lucid dream
The subway is full of people but I'm alone
I grab their hands but they look right through me
Ghosts don't exist
I wonder why
If I'm real
Why do people walk through me
If I'm real
Why can't I even remember my own name
I guess I'm breathing
Yeah
If I'm real
Why doesn't the mirror reflect me anymore
If I'm real
Why can't I even remember my own name
I guess I'm breathing
Yeah
The railway station, crowded in a Monday morning
Everyone's hurried and headed some way
I'm standing in but I'm an outsider
How can I miss home if I'm home already
What does it mean not to belong to the story
If it blows against the window but it doesn't steam up
Is this city filled with the walking dead
Or am I watching from the wrong side of the screen
If I'm real
Why do people walk through me
If I'm real
Why can't I even remember my own name
I guess I'm breathing
Yeah
If I'm real
Why doesn't the mirror reflect me anymore
If I'm real
Why can't I even remember my own name
I guess I'm breathing
Yeah