[Verse 1]
I’m a mess as I catch the train from Preston to the city
It’s too early for a piece of sh*t like me to be awake
I grab a seat beside two junkies playing tonsil hockey
Six live mice inside her hoody drinking Diet Coke out of her hand
A heavily-accented, disembodied female voice
Comes loud and far from clear over the speaker system stating that there might be some delay
Some bast*rd threw themselves onto the tracks
The businessmen and women sigh and check their phones and watches
[Chorus]
God, I don’t even know you
God, I don’t even know you
God, I don’t even know you
God, I don’t even know you
[Verse 2]
Two more junkies sit down with them, chill, I’m feeling like a victim still
I shift and shudder in my seat until they all get off at Clifton Hill
My eyes are getting heavy as I reach my destination
I get off at Flinders Street to buy some coffee from a service station
I can not drink it though I’m tryna, and then I’m hit with a reminder
That there’s a subtle taste of roaches in the coffee grinder
It tastes like vomit and I cannot bear to swallow more
But guess I can't complain, man, I got what I paid a dollar for
[Chorus]
God, I don’t even know you
God, I don’t even know you
God, I don’t even know you
God, I don’t even know you
[Bridge]
I go outside and then I come back home
But when I wake up, I don’t feel so alone
You are waiting by my door
And you say
[Chorus]
God, I don’t even know you
God, I don’t even know you
God, I don’t even know you
I do
God, I don’t even know you
God, I don’t even know you
God, I don’t even know you
I do
God, I don’t even know you
God, I don’t even know you
God, I don’t even know you
I do
[Outro]
I don't know you
I don't know you at all