Staring too long at the lights
Seems no reason to feel alright just yet
Take my trouble to the street
Just a glimpse of what could be home
Two thousand miles, I'd go
Just a sniff of what could be home
Seems no reason for the rush
Moving slowly is still moving
All these people are just dust
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh