A face in the crowd
Faint and nameless
A trace of sound
Slowly fading
Take the long way home
And pick up all the stones
Take some time to breathe
And always count to three
A race you can't win, but
The chase never ending
The finish line is right there
Second place forever
Look at me
Dumb but free
You could too
But always you
You choose
To lose
You choose
To lose, always
You choose
To lose
You choose
To lose, never you
Take the long way home
And pick up all the stones
Take some time to breathe
And always count to three
Life is so beautiful
I empath the sun
Life is so beautiful
I empath the sun