Just another microcosm, somewhere in the ether

Putting a world to rights with Bing Crosby eyes

Oversharing and its bitter aftertasteExactly the wrong time, in exactly the wrong place

Save it for a rainy day, baby, you go hard in the paint

It′s just another race to, anyways

Philanthropic toga party

What a place for both the opposite sides of my double life to finally collide

Sharing secrets I was taking to the grave

Nosebleeds from epiphanies I took full in the face

Oh, come all by the fire, babe, let's all participate!

In yet another race to, anyways

Oh, how′s your mum and dad been doing with the generation gap?

Yeah, I'm behind my movie camera

I've got my megaphone

You can call me Alexander

It′s nice to meet you all

Listening to the Shipping Forecast

Driving to the airport, me and the guys

Metropolis ablaze in the rear view

Devising methods to both have and eat your cake

Mmm, just like the ones that Mother Nature used to bake

You look as if you know exactly what I′m gonna say

It's just another race to, oh

Anyways