You stroll into the marketplace thinking about a watch
You'll buy for a friend
You think about the sense you repeat to yourself
At home in your bed
Don't tell me now
It's out of my sight
No glimpses allowed
Don't tell me now
It's out of my sight
There's more than these sounds
But why I don't know
The lengths you have gone to today
To sit yourself down
And how about the queue for your time, now you'll know
And how you don't change
Don't tell me now
It's out of my sight
No glimpses allowed
Don't tell me now
It's out of my sight
There's more than these sounds
But why I don't know
I hold on to myself
I hold on to myself
Hold on to myself
Don't tell me now
It's out of my sight
No glimpses allowed
Don't tell me now
It's out of my sight
There's more than these sounds
But why I don't know