The Interesting People Lyrics

He walks through each day

As though nothing is wrong

He can't believe everything everyone says

So he just plays along

It's like looking through glass

When you're on the inside

'Cause he's got a story to tell and in truth

He's got nothing to hide

But he's tracked down by hunters

Who take joy in the kill

And he swears he'll hold onto

Whatever they've come for

He says he won't speak

But he probably will

And I'm here on the outside

I've been caught looking in

And I'm wondering if any of the interesting people

Ever make it to heaven

She's been traveling alone

For these twenty odd years

She's been wearing a mask that impresses

But hides all her deep-rooted fears

Now she wants to dissolve

So she'll never be seen

So the time that she's spent walking aimlessly silent

Was just a bad dream

But her book full of poetry

Has a life of its own

Her words carve like a sculptor

Dig in the right places

A shame that she'll never be known

And I'm here on the outside

I've been caught looking in

And I'm wondering if any of the interesting people

Ever make it to heaven

But her book full of poetry

Has a life of its own

Her words carve like a sculptor

Dig in the right places

A shame that she'll never be known

And I'm here on the outside

I've been caught looking in

And I'm wondering if any of the interesting people

Ever make it to heaven

And I wonder if Earth Shoes

Will ever be big again

And I'm wondering if any of the interesting people

Ever make it to heaven

I want to know why none of the most interesting people

Ever make it to heaven