Nobody knows I'm in Big Bear
Nobody knows besides me
They all think I'm in London
Where I've got no intention to be
Nobody knows what I'm doing
I'm just looking at the rocks and trees
Saw a picture of myself looking ten years older
I just came out here to breathe
They've got those American diners
And big beer like they do on TV
Everybody drinks their coffee black
In London, they're all drinking tea
Nobody's worried about me or angry
Or thinking about me at all
Feels so good, if I stay a bit longer
There'll be no home left to call
There'll be no home left to call
There'll be no home left to call
And it's alright (it's alright)
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