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Smoke is rising from the houses

People burying their dead

I asked somebody what the time is

But time doesn't matter to them yet

People talking without speaking

Trying to take what they can get

I ask you if you remember

Prospect, how could

I forget Drums

Here it comes

Don't you wish that life could be as simple

As fish swimming round in a barrel when you've got the gun?

Oh, when I run

Here it comes

We're just two little figures in a soup bowl

Trying to get the other kind of control

But I wasn't one

But here I lie

On my own in a separate sky

And here I lie

On my own in a separate sky

I don't wanna die

On my own here tonight

But here I lie

On my own in a separate sky.