You know I had to take trip today
But that's okay
I get my kicks staring
At the shelves with all the peanut butter
Just chilling
By itself
And all the mothers crying
And the babies just trying to
Keep it altogether now
I need an answer
To realize my dreams
I need a temple to
Find that part of me
It was lost a long time ago
People are weird
In the way they move
From place to place
I swear I saw you in the parking lot
But you were just another face
People are weird
In the way they move
From place to place
Sometimes it gets so tough
To keep on keeping on
Again
Took a look at the scale
One-two-seven
Oh well
Cause I am the stick man
And all the birds
Appreciate just who I am
I have to confess
I feel so out of touch
With the world outside
But I manage anyway
Just another day to day
Just another day to day
People are weird
In the way they move
From place to place
I swear I saw you in the parking lot
But you were just another face
People are weird
In the way they move
From place to place