Signs of Life

One of You
There's a woman at the bus stop,
Every morning standing there.
When the bus finally comes by,
She gets up and walks the other way.

It seems she don't know the way to go,
Don't know what she's supposed to do.
Is she really one of us, or one of you?

Every day I watch her through the glass,
Never speaking, never touching, I'll never know
Why she does it, what could it be?
Did she try to get somewhere and end up lost at sea?

Won't someone pinch me,
It's got to be a dream.
Such a crazy time of it,
In the monkey scene,
In the monkey scene, yeah.

Every day I watch her through the glass.
Never speaking, never touching, I'll never know
Why she does it, what could it be?
Did she try to get somewhere and end up lost at sea?

Won't someone pinch me,
It's got to be a dream
Such a crazy time of it
In the monkey scene,
In the monkey scene.
In the monkey scene.


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