Here I am on this two-way track
On the train which runs
Straight past my window
Ordinarily
And the prize is as clear as day
Hope to god that everyone finds someone
Someday
Cos nothing counts
If nobody ever come in here
I almost died from all of
The laughter I can hear
I resolved to change my views
Still I am tumbling fast from the clouds
Back to earth
No matter where I turn
It's this lame-arse fear
In the same old way
Strange familiar sounds
Always keep me here
Why do they keep me here
Cos nothing counts
If nobody ever come in here
I almost died from all of
The laughter I can hear
Cos nothing counts
If nobody ever comes in here
It'll all just die it'll all just
Shrivel up and die
And I'm tumbling fast
Tumbling fast from the clouds
And I'm fumbling now
Tugging the string that won't work
Am I tumbling fast really tumbling
Fast from the clouds
Would it matter to say now
The buildings look like they
Were drawn by the same hand
