Want it on the doormat
Think about me, think about me
See, the walk is flooded
And the dog's inside
Summon all the foremen
Think about me, think about me
See, the guests are coming
And my hands are tied
All we are is in passenger mode
Tired of waiting
All we are is a long way to go
Wired and fading
You and I are passengers, I don't get it
You and I are passengers, I don't get it
