I'm Albert Nobody
I'm Albert nobody
A fraction of insanity
And anxiety that's haunting me
I'm a tone that's ringing in your head
I am a frequency
I am what I am
And if you dare to ask me who I am
Then I'd say that I'm me
And that's the thing that's bothering me
We can't always get what we want
Now if you ask me where I am
I can't say that I'm anywhere
I partake in nothing
I am nowhere
Just breathing in air I'm breathing
Taking a leap, forwards in motion
I am standing I am going
I don't like it, I'm screaming
I am autumn consuming
I'm devouring I am nothing
Tears come strolling down my face
I broke down for the eight time today
Then you asked me a question
It really got me by surprise
You wondered what they smelled like
The eyes of seeing through all lies
And it really comforted me
Because I ain't got no answer
All I've got is a statement
You should ask the ocean
So here I am and here I stand
I've got a bottle of good wine in my hand
I'm celebrating that I've found it now
That which ran out in the sand
I'm going through everything mentally
I'm finding reasons to live
But I've got socks with holes in them
Filling up with dread
I look forward to being dead
As much as I'd like to be
The pinnacle of my own dreams
Which I've tempered with again
I found a solid state of being thin
As a leaf in the wind
But I'd like to tell you now
That I'm happy again
A fraction of insanity
And anxiety that's haunting me
I'm a tone that's ringing in your head
I am a frequency
I am what I am
And if you dare to ask me who I am
Then I'd say that I'm me
And that's the thing that's bothering me
We can't always get what we want
Now if you ask me where I am
I can't say that I'm anywhere
I partake in nothing
I am nowhere
Just breathing in air I'm breathing
Taking a leap, forwards in motion
I am standing I am going
I don't like it, I'm screaming
I am autumn consuming
I'm devouring I am nothing
Tears come strolling down my face
I broke down for the eight time today
Then you asked me a question
It really got me by surprise
You wondered what they smelled like
The eyes of seeing through all lies
And it really comforted me
Because I ain't got no answer
All I've got is a statement
You should ask the ocean
So here I am and here I stand
I've got a bottle of good wine in my hand
I'm celebrating that I've found it now
That which ran out in the sand
I'm going through everything mentally
I'm finding reasons to live
But I've got socks with holes in them
Filling up with dread
I look forward to being dead
As much as I'd like to be
The pinnacle of my own dreams
Which I've tempered with again
I found a solid state of being thin
As a leaf in the wind
But I'd like to tell you now
That I'm happy again
Credits
Writer(s): Albert Ingvarsson
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