i threw a brick through a window

i was talking

i was talking to myself

somebody else

talk talk talking

i couldn't hear a word

a word you said

he was my brother

i said there was no other

way out of here

be my brother

gotta get out

gotta get out

i was walking

i was walking into walls

i'm back again

i just keep walking

i walk into a window

to see myself

and my reflection

when i thought about it

my direction

going nowhere

going nowhere

no one.no one is blinder

than he who will not see

no one.no one is blinder

than me

i was talking

i was talking in my sleep

i can't stop talking

i'm talking to you

it's up to you

be my brother

there is another way out of here

in my brother

gotta get out

gotta get out

gotta get out of here