[00:00.841]Hi, how are you?[00:02.953][00:05.265]Every morning he got up[00:07.353]Dreading each moment he had to be awake[00:10.881]He’d look at the floor and scribble on gum wrappers[00:14.634]He never found a better way to joke around[00:18.433]The clock would tick, time was slow[00:20.754]There wasn’t anywhere that he wouldn’t go[00:23.346]To avoid having to see anyone[00:27.001]He’d sit in a chair and lean against the wall[00:29.865]He just didn’t seem to matter much at all[00:34.241]But late at night, he had a savior[00:38.889]In his sleep, in his dreams[00:43.665]She came to him and she said[00:46.105][00:46.449]Poor you, poor you[00:48.835]No one understands you[00:51.089]Poor you, poor you[00:52.873][00:54.385]And every word that everyone would say[00:56.929]Got mumbled up in his head[00:59.633]Like mumblejumble and everywhere he went[01:02.377]It seemed everyone was saying to him[01:05.299]Blah blah blah[01:08.057]But late at night, he had a mistress[01:12.761]In his dreams, in his sleep[01:16.385]And she would say[01:18.217][01:17.753]Poor you, poor you[01:20.305]No one understands you[01:22.331]Poor you, poor you[01:24.609][01:25.857]This story, though not well told, is not that old[01:30.658]It’s not that funny, it’s not that great[01:33.007]But I know it to be true[01:35.865]Because late at night, I have an angel[01:40.665]In my dreams, in my sleep[01:44.697]And as she runs her fingers through my hair[01:49.345]As I lay on her lap and she says[01:54.115][01:54.473]Poor you, poor you[01:56.969]No one understands you[01:59.122]Poor you, poor you