Bush - Out Of This World

When we die we go into the arms of those remember us
We are home now
Out of our heads Out of our minds Out of this world Out of this time
Are you drowning waving just want you to save me
Should we try to get along?
Just try to get along?
So we move
We change by the speed of the choices that we make
And barriers are all self made
That's so (retrograde?)
Are you drowning waving just want you to save me
Should we try to get along?
Just try to get along?
I am alive
On my way to the trials of confusion we create
There are times when I feel the way we're about to break
But its to much to say
We are home now
Out of our heads Out of our minds Out of this world Out of this time
Out of this time
Out of this time