Exposure

We've found a place to sit and stare
A place, a place to waste away
We found the life of someone else
We'll wear it in our hair

The clock keeps spinning
And we can't help wondering
Where we belong
The clock keeps spinning
And we can't help wondering
Where we went wrong

Twirling faces
Pushing time
A round room
We're just moving arms
Across the floor
This dance, this dance
This dance, this dance

We'vе found these masks just in the street
Dust thеm off and wear them everywhere
And we're moving forward, keeping pace
In this place to waste away
Always with one eye on the ground
Hoping for something sacred

The clock keeps spinning
And we can't help wondering
Where we belong
The clock keeps spinning
And we can't help wondering
Where we went wrong

This dance, this dance
This dance, this dance
This dance, this dance
This dance, this dance