I see a man without a problem

I see a country always starved,

I hear the music of a heartbeat,

I walk, and people turn and laugh.



Is it in my head

Is it in my head

Is in my head here at the start?

Is it in my head

Is it in my head

Is it in my head, or in my heart?



I pick up phones and hear my history.

I dream of all the calls I miss.

I try to number those who love me,

And find exactly what the trouble is.



Is it in my head etc.



I feel I'm being followed,

My head is empty

Yet every word I say turns out a sentence.

Make love to a stranger

Just asking for directions

Turn from being help to being questions.



I see a man without a problem.