In the morning it's a game, We learn to navigate the crowds at Union Square and The subway smells like shit but it's lovely isn't it? In the sense that it will take you anywhere. And we're all in this together. Yeah we're all in this together. But what does it all mean? Not a damn thing. And sometimes I sit too close But you would never know I'm just making sure that we are still alive. I'd like to think it lets me know That we are not alone At least until our stop arrives. We're all in this together. Yeah we're all in this together. But what does it all mean? Not a damn thing.