hope comes from a city
to dissolve in like sweat
dripping onto concrete streets
cool and fresh my forehead is wet
and it feels like
yeah it feels like I'm dry

The whole world
is staring at me
The whole world is
is staring is staring at me

broken from a poker game
kept it cool but lost my face
stabbing in the air for a heart
slicing through the deck like a throat
the subway is a voyage
when you're going where I'm going
and we're two more blasts apart
shooting glares like darts

and the whole world
is staring at me;
yeah the whole world is
is staring, is staring at me
when you feel so small
21 years tall,
and my names just carved
on the edge of a bar
and etched on the edge of a cliff
where nobody else is looking
but me
the whole world is staring
staring at me
the whole world is staring staring
staring staring at me.