There are too many of us That's plain to see We all believe in praying For our immortality We pose this question to our children That calls them all to stray And live in tiny houses Of the same mistakes we made
'Cos there are too many of us In tiny houses here and there Passing out of somewhere But you won't care
There are too many of us That's plain to see And we all believe in praying For our own immortality
For a moment I was dislocated My terror on a loop elsewhere The flashing lights part vacated On the big screens everywhere
'Cos there are too many of us In tiny houses here and there Just passing out of somewhere But you won't care
There are too many of us In tiny houses here and there All looking through the windows On everything we share
We pose this question to our children Leads them out to stray And live in tiny houses Of the same mistakes we've made
'Cos there are too many of us It's plain to see All living in tiny houses Of our own mortality |
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