From my throne at The back of the bus In the transit kingdom Tracing my finger Over ghosts of the living I'm inevitable In the rich man’s world We’re unenviable In the rich man’s world Turn from the Fantasies of youth Into the night Alone together And I'm looking at you Did you play the part Did you get on your knees And betray your heart Could you say that it’s down When you know that it’s up When your instinct tells you That it’s never enough? And think to myself Could I play the part Could I get on your knees And betray my heart Could I say that it’s down When I know that it’s up When my instinct tells me That it’s never enough? Down in the field of Floating lights We make the rounds Alone together Looking like glowworms