People - Whitey

People.

Dancing shadows on a wall.

People.

Talking pictures on a wall.

(and they talk, and they talk, and they talk)

…and I can't breathe

there's no air in here at all.

Just too many people.

Here they come, to take it all.

People.

Smiling lips, and painted eyes.

People (people)

Endless words, and clever lies.

(and they talk, and they talk, and they talk, and they talk)

And they talk till I can't breathe.

There's no end to this at all.

Now I'm one of the people

here they come

to take it all.

Stop.

Hiding behind your face.

One of the endless people

hiding behind a face.

Stop.

Hiding behind your face.

One of the endless people

hiding behind a face.

stop

Stop.