There are too many of us
That's plain to see
We all believe in praying
For our immortality
We've posed these questions to our children
Across the mountain stream
And live in tiny houses
Of the same mistakes we've made

'Cause there are too many of us
In tiny houses here and there
Passing out somewhere
But you won't care
There are too many of us
That's plain to see
We all believe in praying
For our immortality

For a moment I was dislocated
My terror on the loop, elsewhere
Flashing lights are vacating
On the big screens everywhere
There are too many of us
In tiny houses, here and there
All looking through the windows
On everything we share

We pose these questions to our children
Leave the mountain stream
And live in tiny houses
Of the same mistakes we make
There are too many of us
Oh, that's plain to see
All living in tiny houses
About our immortality