We are all together alone, And these are just wishes,
And I am just dreaming.
If I ever grow up I will take care of the old
And all the babies that have no one.
You might think I give myself too much credit,
But I am just dreaming.

'Cause not much is sacred,
There's not really much to do here any more.
I don't feel like you said,
I walk the earth my darling, but I never feel at home

And we all say I will change tomorrow.
(This could be a perfect place)
I will change
(This could be a perfect place)
I will change tomorrow
(This could be a perfect place)
I will change it all tomorrow.

I will assure all of the husbands who are guilty
And the wives who feel useless.
And I will nurse all of the black and blue babies
With their unhappy parents who, had unhappy parents.
I will assure all of the boys who feel awkward,
Aand the girls who feel clumsy.
I will walk alongside the old man,
Wwho feels so alone as everyone rushes by him.

'Cause not much is sacred,
There's not really much to do here any more.
I don't feel like you said,
I walk the earth my darling, but I never feel at home

And we all say I will change tomorrow.
(This could be a perfect place)
I will change
(This could be a perfect place)
I will change tomorrow
(This could be a perfect place)
I will change
(This could be a perfect place)
I will change it all tomorrow.

We are all together alone, And these are just wishes,
And I am just dreaming.

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