I can't seem to sit still, you can't hold your breath
Everyone around us is talking about death
The world is a cold place, together we are warned
Everyone around us will surely do us harm
We're just ordinary people
Too bad we're so plain
If I was home now, I surely would stay
Quitters are for loving, and lovers they need space
Picture me inside my rosy red face
Who will raise my children? Who will raise my dead?
Who will lay me down and hold my aching head?
We're just ordinary people
Too bad we're so plain
If I was home now, I surely would stay
And never have to go s...