Hussalonia - Other People's Pain

When the animals get lonely
They’ll invent a new language
They’ll speak it sad and slowly
It’ll sound like a string section
Chimneys, statues and wires
It doesn’t make a difference
If both your wings are tired
You’ll perch on anything
That’s the truth enough
Isn’t living strange?
We’re drawn to other people’s pain
Lost in a supermarket
Sitting in the back of a car
Solipsistic soundtrack-ism
Realistic reproduction
That’s the truth enough
Isn’t living strange?
We’re drawn to other people’s pain
So tell me wherefore does it hurt
In some vague place beneath your shirt?
You can drag me down an alley
You can push me off a cliff
You can put me in a love song
But you better make it count
That’s the truth enough
Isn’t living strange?
We’re drawn to other people’s pain

Written by:
Jesse Mank

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