Figures In The Landscape - Ben Watt

Gonna sleep here just for a while

The porch is quiet and the breeze is warm

I hear a murmur, I hear the wind

We’re figures in the landscape

I went walking down through the maples

Gentle valley to the wide river

Heard the muffled roar of the city

We’re figures in the landscape

One more day to live through, take a stand

One more day to live for, clap your hands

One more day to live through, take a stand

One more day to live for, clap your hands

Everything’s a drop in the ocean

Everyone’s a karaoke star

We’re living through the blur of the seasons

We’re figures in the landscape

One more day to live through, take a stand

One more day to live for, clap your hands

One more day to live through, take a stand

One more day to live for, clap your hands

(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

Come and clap your hands

(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

I step in front of myself and I say, «This is it»

The ride that we take, though the road is unfit

The choices we make and the places we stand

I’m looking at you so clap your hands

Clap your hands, clap your hands (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

Clap your hands (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

One more day to live through, take a stand

One more day to live for, clap your hands

One more day to live through, take a stand

One more day to live for, clap your hands

(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

Come on and clap your hands (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

Come on and clap your hands (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

Clap your hands, take a stand (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

Take a stand, take a stand (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

Take a stand