Who am I?
Who are you?
What’s the deal?
Will we see it through?
We are just travelers
Walking along this road
Not knowing where it leads
Where it will go
We’re like leaves in the breeze
Sand on the beach
Salt in the ocean
Dirt on your feet
I’m just a basic man
Running down the dream
But I get lost in the crowd
And no one can hear me screa
Don’t really care
Gonna cuss and swear
Getting so excited
That just raises my hair
Raise a tall glass
To the good times
This is your life
Now go and be just fine
Gotta refresh
Gotta be new
Gonna sing the words
And I’ll dance with you
Because in the end…
We are just…
Faces in the crowd
Faces in the crowd
Faces in the crowd
Got nobody around
To make us feel proud
Are we just a number
Do we matter at all
Cuz in the end
We’re all going to fall
Yeah, faces in the crowd
And we’re all going to fall
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