We move from room to room like ants,nnIn packs of hundreds we do crawl,nnTo hide from danger is our aim,nnWe must disguise ourselves like ants.nnNo more of that, no more of that,nnWe'll fall one hundred times before,nnWe succumb to your viscous ways,nnWon't sit in line and wait to fall.nnAnd I'm too small to be your friend,nnI don't live up to the standards that you expect,nnPlease don't fret I wont try it again,nnI won't take it to heart,nnWon't look back at how things were before,nnI may be small compared to you,nnTake a walk in my shoes you can see for yourself,nnAnd you will fall nn nnWe move from room to room like ants,nnIn packs of hundreds we do crawl,nnAnd holding on to distant dreams,nnIt crushes us, crushes us all.nnYou don't tell us we'll let you know,nnNo longer something you dictate,nnTo hide from danger is our aim,nnWe are the danger that we face.nn