It's as simple as something that nobody knows.
Trouble travels fast / When you're specially designed for crash testing / Or wearing wool sunglasses in the afternoon.
Our dreams are made of real things, like a shoebox full of photographs.
The words are all around but the words are only sounds and no one ever seems to listen.
A lot of people spend their time just floating/ We were victims together but lonely.
People don't know anything about themselves because they're all worried about everybody else.