Out Of This World

Bush

When we die, we go into the arms of those that remember us 
We are home now, out of our heads, out of our minds 
Out of this world, out of our time 

Are you drowning or waving 
I just want you to save me 
Should we try to get along 
Just try to get along 

So we move, we change by the speed of the choices that we make 
And the barriers are all self-made 
That's so retrograde 

Are you drowning or waving
I just need you to save me 
Should we try to get along 
Try to get along 

I am alive 
I am awake to the trials and confusion we create 
There are times when I feel we're about to break 
When there's too much to say 
We are home now, out of our heads, out of our minds 
Out of this world, out of this time 

Out of this time 
Out of this time
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