1. You and I were two old and tortured souls

Repaired by a love of broken things

In a life, just some bodies growing old

No fear of the end, of anything

R1: We're just ordinary people, you and me

Time will turn us into statues, eventually

2. We got by, though we never needed much

A sliver of hope, no diamond rings

We got high, it was heaven it was hell

Flying over them, with broken wings

R2: We're just ordinary people, you and me

Time will turn us into statues, eventually

Oh, just two ordinary people, you and me

Time will turn us into statues, eventually

*: Our bones forever in stone

Monuments of life

To dust, as everything must

We fade away in time, oh

R2: We're just ordinary people...