i have it all figured out in my headnnyou have buried a hole in my chestnnnnyou have kept it all in your head insteadnnbut i have made a mark outside of your handnnand i'll keep my eyes opennnbut i won't look out the windownnbecause i might see things i've read aboutnnin a book in my room from thennnnni have what it takes and i will have the spacennand i am packing a suitcasennand i am coming with you the the west coastnnbut it's not my homennbut they know that i'm good at keeping thingsnnin my chest in my chest