I've stumbled in and out of your way as much as I needed to
And gone undetected
Fumble inside your pockets
The days, I couldn't say much more
Didn't I trace the outline of main street
Behind you, ten floors above
I knew that I'd see the outline of main street
So many times in my life
And I know that I'd seen this so
So what is there left to see
Who needs to know their chances
Words tumbled in and out of us
Just a drain through the streets, we walk
It's a problem corrected
I bored myself counting up all the days
That I have wasted there
Didn't I trace the outline of main street
Behind you, ten floors above
I knew that I'd seen the outline of main street
So many times in my life
And I know that I've seen it so
So what is there left to see
Who needs to know their chances

Been thinking; maybe get some sun
But no point in thinking
Yes, it's a problem corrected
Bored myself counting up all the days
That I was wasted there
Didn't I trace the outline of main street
Behind you, ten floors above
I knew that I'd see the outline of main street
So many times in my life
And I know that I've seen it so
So what is there left to see
Who needs to know their chances
It's a problem corrected
It's a problem corrected
It's a problem corrected