Nobody from No Outlet by Dr. Martino

You feel the pop pop bang bang, pullin away
and your late night cloud high is startin to fade
you find yourself alone and you're really pushed to the bring
stress is the catalyst, stress is the catalyst, oh

Something that nobody knows
something that you see
something that nobody knows

you see the clock strike six and you're still wide awake
and your blood-shot eyes pop, you're startin to fade
you've held your head above, now you're really starting to sink
something to laugh about, nothing to laugh about, oh

Something that nobody knows
something that you see
something that nobody knows

Nobody, something nobody knows
the fight for you love
Nobody, something nobody knows
the fight for your trust

You tend to recap, backtrack most of the day
and your net-year end plan is in disarray
the things you think about just before you're going to sleep
the things you think about, the things you think about


Nobody, something nobody knows
the fight for you love
Nobody, something nobody knows
the fight for your trust
Nobody, not even you.

Nobody's home
we're all alone
Nobody's home
we're all alone
I even called
Nobody's home
I even called
nobody's home

Nobody's home
pick up the phone,
Nobody's home
nobody.

• Alternative
• Rock
• guitars
• powerpop
• Windham