Mason Proper - Alone lyrics

Four hundred people on this block Shaking hands, yes they're doing good Cause business is good And being polite makes everything go real smoothly Swarms of aunts and uncles with tiny hands Crossing roads, looking both ways And weighing the pros and the cons of that step But they'll cross that bridge when they get there I am a totally different person when i'm alone Forty-odd thousand, twenty-something tiny dots Shuffled into a box Where we're sorted and shuffled back With a certified false sense of big bad dot-dom And we shimmy and shake and vibrate On the same strands of energy we've always been stuck to I'd love to jump across one day Try to change states I am a totally different person when i'm alone