Figures in the Landscape

Gonna sleep here just for a while The porch is quiet and the breeze is warm I hear a murmur, I hear the wind We're figures in the landscape I went walking down through the maples Gentle valley to the White River Heard the muffled roar of the city We're figures in the landscape One more day to live through Take a stand One more day to live for Clap your hands One more day to live through Take a stand One more day to live for Clap your hands Everything's a drop in the ocean Everyone's a karaoke star We're living through the blur of the seasons We're figures in the landscape Feel the desert come to the city Carrier bags in the winter trees We're living through the blur of the seasons We're figures in the landscape One more day to live through Take a stand One more day to live for Clap your hands One more day to live through Take a stand One more day to live for Clap your hands I step in front of myself And say this is it The ride that we take Though the road is unlit The choices we make And the places we stand I'm looking at you So clap your hands One more day to live through Take a stand One more day to live for Clap your hands One more day to live through Take a stand One more day to live for Clap your hands