A man opens his eyes under the bridge
Where he's been sleeping
To keep himself from weeping
He gets up and goes on his way

A woman late for work crosses his path
And barely misses
She curses his existence
Leans on the horn and goes on her way

Living worlds apart
What could they ever have in common?
Started life with so much promise
Different choices on the way

Feeling desolate and distant
Losing hope with every instant
If there's happiness, they've missed it
In this endless game

We are of one name, one name
We are of one name
We want the same things
We need the same things

We are of one name, one name
We are of one name
We want the same things
Same things
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