The cut rate mime walkin` through the dirty streets
Of Paris in the hot, August heat
Sun meltin` the fake smile away
Just lookin` for a place to stay

The actress gave up all her old dreams
And traded up, now she is a queen
Royal families don`t have time for that s**t
Your crystal ball, you keep it hid

The tractor trailer driver radios
"Help me someone, I`m out here all alone
Truck drivin` the black night away
Prayin` for the light of day"

The kid in the mall works at hot dog on a stick
His hat is a funny shape, his heart is a brick
Takin` your order, he will look away
He doesn`t have a thing to say

But me, I`m feelin` pretty good as of now
I`m not so sure when I got here and how
Sun meltin` the fake smile away
I think you know I`ll be okay