Take a walk to the new town, take a look around 

Pretty road names pass us by, a foundation sound 

They paint their walls and ceilings white to feel clean inside 

Ten square miles so synchronized I could have cried 



And the bodies go by barely half awake 

Awaiting things to come again, nice things to come 

It's such a nice environment I'm in 

I wonder why I'm here and the bodies go by barely half awake. 



All but the few ever notice anything at all, Oh dear 

All but the few ever notice anything at all. 



I've got a nice new wristwatch with a bright red strap 

The second hand really moves quite fast - I'd never thought of that 

And then I pick my picture book to compensate outside 

It's back to fiction once again, I could have cried. 



And the bodies go by barely half awake 

Awaiting things to come again, nice things to come 

It's such a nice environment I'm in 

I wonder why I'm here and the bodies go by barely half awake. 



All but the few ever notice anything at all, Oh dear 

All but the few ever notice anything at all