From under your sheets out into the hall* You sleepwalk through the rooms where you grew up Out through the porch and the old front doors Carried by words that you learned when you were small Down the stone steps and into the night It's the boulevard and the hum of her hard lights And when you open your eyes you're in central park Carried by the words that you learned when you woke up: Even though - I thought I was - all alone - I was wrong Even though - I thought I was - all alone - I am not You can hurry home to mama and your house of doors Get the bolt in the hole and you can close all the windows But keeping out the killers and keeping out the creeps Isn't keeping out the doubt and the disbelief As they look for god in them ivory halls You can see her on the porch, listening to the radio, Even though - I thought I was - all alone - I was wrong Even though - I thought I was - all alone - I am not Even though - I thought I was - I was wrong - I am not And even if - you're scared stiff - you can trust in this - you can trust in this