Think of me when your happy
Think of me when your sad
Think of me like some sole survivor
Of some dreaded disease
Think of me by the balustrade
Think of me in your park
Think of me on the road to nowhere
And I'm upstairs alone

Dream its a part of you
Don't look down on it so
Far far below
Dream screams its a part of you
But remember I'm
For real

Think of me when you triumph
Think of me when you fail
Think of me in the passing moment
And I'm upstairs alone
Think of me as nada
Think of me as a nil
Think of be as blank, a blackout
But I'm outside your door'