Staring at me through the screen
Wondering what I have seen
You can sit like a fly on the wall
Take part in this heavenly fall

That's none of your business

Do you know if you feel anymore
Cut off from your own front door
And the food will be perfectly plain
And all that you know's been erased
Lost in a garden of dreams

But that's none of your business
It's none of your business
It's none of your business