[Verse 1]
I’m a mess as I catch the train from Preston to the city
It’s too early for a piece of shit 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 bastard 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