eat Now theyâ??ve gone and left us And weâ??re not here Just the ghosts of the people they once held dear Weâ??re an army around the country, weâ??re all stuck in our rooms It takes a lot of desperation to make a move Out the door Down the stairs Out the close Down the street On the bus To the pub And there people meet But weâ??d rather sit and stare and wonder what just happened there If we could move our heads in time with a brighter beat ================================================ (azchords.com)