I, I'm fighting the sense of a dream Find it strange, seeing a stranger at the light Looking like me They're just In a nightmare Happy on the surface In denial Praying at the service It's survival Taking shape in what they want most They're just people Driving on the highway next to people Living out their lives with other people Aching for the feeling of a free fall They're just people I, I'm fighting the stranger in me What it's like To be in the back of the crowd Longing to see I'm just One in a million to you A face you'll never know Picking a point of view Its true They're just people Driving on the highway next to people Living out their lives with other people Aching for the feeling of a free fall They're just people People Smile to the driver of a taxi Driving someone crying in the back seat Wishing they were all the other people Other people People Driving next to other people Living lives with other people Dreaming, aching for a free fall It's you, it's me People Smile, driver of a taxi Someone crying in the backseat Wishing they were other people They're just people Driving on the highway next to people Living out their lives with other people Aching for the feeling of a free fall Other people People Smile to the driver of a taxi Driving someone crying in the back seat Wishing they were all the other people Other people