Jane Child / Here Not There

>Here Not There

Well I?m here, I?m not there, and it feels good
To be here, and not there, watching burning wood

Floating through the air, I don?t have a care
Two past three, it can?t be any other time

It explodes in the road, and I witness it
No reply, bat an eye, cause it doesn?t fit

See you over there, sitting in my chair
Perfect world, perfect girl, perfect tourniquet

I am over here, that is not my problem
I can disappear, I can just ignore them

Go away, Go away, I don?t want to see
Go away, leave today, have a lovely trip

Only half believe what the five receive
Uncle Bob lost his job, Bob?s your uncle, mate

I am over here, that is not my problem
I can disappear, I can just ignore them

Go away, it?s OK, they?ll make more of it
Itching stop, did I cop, did I get me some

Sing my little song, life goes marching on
Cause I?m here, I?m not there
And I just don't care