I am slipping out the window Leaving little things Lighter than a feather And you are the weather Mixing with the spirits Swimming in my drink Watering your love down Drowning out your sweet sound ‘Cause how can I tell you, I am nowhere? I am breathless, I am hot air If it’s heavy, I can hold it Maybe too much, when you notice I’m not there I’m not there I am holding on to anger Hiding little stings Spinning in a circle Tangling my strings Standing in the hallway Losing all my leaves Holding friends together Playing to the camera ‘Cause how can I tell you, I am nowhere? I am breathless, I am hot air If it’s heavy, I can hold it Maybe too much, when you notice I am ready, for my close up We are rolling and we can’t stop Once you look under the covers you will know That I’m not there I’m not there