I am just someone
Someone walking by.
You've seen me in the crowd,
I'm the one who looks like anyone.
She is just someone, someone walking by.
You've seen her in the crowd,
She's the one who looks like anyone.
We are the invisible ones
But we are not the only ones.
I am just someone,
Someone I don't know
And I don't wan't to know
Because I'm uninteresting.
She is just someone,
Someone I don't know
But I would like to know
Because she seems interesting.
Still we are the invisible ones
But we are not the only ones
We're like the black man from a foreign land
who plays insruments on the street.
Or the little girl in her own small world
who wants to be an astronaut.
Or the strange guy in the dirty tie
and with a suit that smells like shit.
Or the old lady that just said to me
that I'm going straight to hell.
Because Jesus said that you should never swear
and I don't recall hearing that.
We're like the highschool dropouts cleaning bathroom floors
in concrete buildings filled with people that are invisible.
And all their spouses and all their kids
and all their mothers and fathers and all of their friends
She is just someone,
someone walking by
But I've seen her in the crowd
she's the one who stands out.
