| We are just these people
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| Happy, tangled lives
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| We are only chemical and skin
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| Barely strapped in for this air-conditioned drive
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| We are tired of waiting
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| But still we stand in line
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| Yeah, this is all addition by subtraction
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| A simple chain reaction of the mind
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| Yeah, we are just these people running around
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| And I am in no hurry to figure it out
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| We are just like old ships running aground in search of water
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| In search of water
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| We are just these people
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| Such tragic, little things
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| You take your girlfriend to a drug deal
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| Fall in love and now she wears a diamond ring
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| We are tired of waiting
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| All bandages and strings
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| Hold you together and keep you up enough
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| You drift in no direction, so it seems
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| We are just these people running around
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| And I am in no hurry to figure it out
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| We are just like old ships running aground in search of water
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| In search of water
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| In search of water
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| (I think we’re learning that the answer never comes)
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| In search of water
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| (I think we’re standing here, watching people run)
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| In search of water
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| Just watching people run
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| We are just these people running around
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| And there’s no need to worry, we’ll figure it out
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| We are just these people running
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| People running around in search of water
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| Just watching people run |