Lying in the grass Staring at the sun falling through the trees He tries to close his eyes Hasn't slept in days Hasn't slept in days The Coney Island train Is running through his head to 34th and Grand He wonders what it's like What it's like to be What it's like to be one of us One of us who fall One of us who dance One of us who choose What it's like for One of us who love One of us who cringe One of us who lose What it's like for one of us For one of us For one Waking up like death Animated birds Circling his head Can't remember how How he came to be How he came to be here Spinning carousel Over by the lake Makes the world a blur He wonders what it's like What it's like to be What it's like to be one of us One of us who fall One of us who dance One of us who choose What it's like for One of us who love One of us who cringe One of us who lose What it's like for one of us For one of us For one