People

I walk around
The sobriety doesn't fits me well
Running away
Of people, they're all the same

The people they're all the same
The people they're all the same

I would give you
A cabin in cancri 55
Let's run away
Of people they're all the same

The people they're all the same
The people they're all the same
The people they're not you
The people they're not you
The people they're not you