Lyrics:

We're driving in our car in town
Convinced this is the only place we are alone
Lookin' out and thinkin' in
And lookin' out and in again
Hey, hey

I walk into a shop and she walks into a shop and I
Walk into the same shop she's in

The road is here
The footpath there
Buildings placed neatly everywhere

My pockets full of hands and my hands
Know exactly what's in those pockets
Exactly
I'm not really concentratin'
Old man sittin' down from us
He's lookin' good and lookin' into space
We interrupt the vision on his face and he says
'Don't train, don't train
Don't train the genius'
The road is here
The footpath there
Buildings placed neatly everywhere

Count the numbers two and four and
Sit down on the couch
Listen to the vibrations
Coming from their mouths

He's 38 and reinvites himself into his life
He says he's never been there, he say neither has my wife
The camera dollies round and disappears from sight
Sight (sight), sight (sight), sight (sight)
The road is here
The footpath there
Buildings placed neatly everywhere
The road is here
The footpath there
Buildings placed neatly everywhere