Atoms On A Planet

Figure eights and mountains in my brain

A bouncing ball and moods of cellophane

I drove for hours searching for the cure

With every passing mile I thought of her

I've been searching for a while and I've found

That we are only atoms on a planet

Spinning around

No one else will look me in the eyes

They're busy buying things to get them by

I've been searching for a while just to find

That we are only atoms on a planet

Killing time.

There's politicians leading us to hell

We worship at a poisoned wishing well

And no one's really happy in themselves

But I'm trying hard to be one of the first

The president, the rock stars and the people on the hill

They are only atoms on a planet

Spinning, still...