To Be Clear

This one time I run into a guy

He said that the world had ended in the 80s

It had run dry run dry

And he had seen everything

And I felt alone, alone, Right there

I do not know New York

I don’t know Hong Kong

I don’t know old cars

I don’t know any airports

I do needed my believe wrong

I don’t get the idols

I don’t miss the old days

To be clear all that’s here all I feel all I see Is so true

This one time I run into that guy

He was in a sweat, was I dead

'Cause I was not sure, not sure

Well, does my singing count?

Was I alive, alive, right there?

I do not know New York

I don’t know Hong Kong

I don't know where it is

I've never been there

I don't know the old jokes

I don't get the idols

I'm from the place where beasts are pulling my heart

I do not know New York

I don’t know London

I don’t know where it is

I’ve never been there

I've touched the perfect lips

I've wept over a newspaper

I've seen the burning streets

To be clear all that’s here all I feel all I see Is so true