This Time Is Real, I Feel It Passing Through The Telephone, No One Is Home Now, No One Is Home. These Stacks, They Keep Me Down, So I Build Some More. America Is Just A Word But I Use It. Language Keeps Me Locked And Repeating. This Time Is Real, I See It Passing By The Avenue, Nothing To Do Now, There's Nothing To Do. I See Them Spinning On, So I Spin Out. America Is Just A Word But I Use It. Language Keeps Me Locked And Repeating.