Ants

Walking around , late at night
Dont know where to go
Finding places , eggs to hatch
Do you know where to go
Then you find yourself, in a crowd,
Moving around, singing along to the tribe in the mist
Do you feel, do you feel
Like an ant?

Looking around, late at night
Trying to be alone,
Theres no deny, that you belong
To the things that never shoud be known
Then you find yourself, in a crowd,
Moving around, singing along to the tribe in the mist
Do you feel, do you feel
Like an ant?
And the way you make me feel...stop, stop, stop growing on me.