Hawksley Workman - Who Do They Kiss? by Hawksley Workman lyrics

Where are all these people going In their cars, in their funny clothes With their gla**es on Oh tell me Where are all these people going With their sadness on Thinking strong, where do they belong? Oh baby Everybody gets born to a mommy and a dad All their dreams are getting worn And their schools make 'em sad In the loneliest part of the night Who do they kiss? Where do these people need to be On the plane, running though the rain Grounded by the game, more lately Who are all these people calling Want their story heard, caging birds Shouting useless words Oh baby To be honest I used to sit in the subway early in the morning With everybody nodding and falling asleep And all I wanted to do is weep Because I realized I would never understand the complexities Of all the stories intertwined, intertwined, intertwined --- .