Who is this phantom
Inside this skin?
The kindred stranger
In this mannequin?
do I live today
I can't say

What's my line
What's my number
Is there a grand design
Or just a blunder
There's a cloud
That I'm under
And that's why I'm trying to find
What's my line

A thousand hallways
With a thousand doors
and someone calls me
Through the rising roar
I just can't let go 
I've got to know

What's my line
What's my number
Is there a grand design
Or just a blunder
There's a cloud
That I'm under
And that's why I'm trying to find
What's my line

Do I live today
I can't say

What's my line
What's my number
Is there a grand design
Or just a blunder
There's a cloud
That I'm under
And that's why I'm trying to find
What's my line

What's my line
What's my number
Is there a grand design
Or just a blunder
There's a cloud
That I'm under
And that's why I'm trying to find
What's my line