Anechoic Chamber

Imagine looking upward

And you can't see the people or the stars.

I was your only piece of wealth

And you put me upon your shelf

And now I hope you feel how I felt

An emptiness no one would recommend.

Now you're gone for good,

And yes you should be

Walking down Broadway now

My mind's numb, having fun.

Or am I just asleep in my anechoic chamber?

(It's not something you can just fix overnight,

but why don't you go for a walk in Battery Park

and come back and I'm sure you'll feel better

I can sense it. Yeah. Anechoic chamber)

Or am I just asleep in my anechoic chamber?

And I can see into the future

But it feels like I will die

And I wanna see the future

I want to be satisfied with a full and fruitful life.

(Full and fruitful life)

Or is it me, in my Anechoic Chamber?

(Full and fruitful life)

Or is it me, in my Anechoic Chamber?