I am here You are here We are here They are here Everyone is everywhere No one is nowhere We're all somewhere There is no out there You are here You are here. Somewhere a man sits alone in his car Propped up on concrete blocks in the back of his yard It doesn't drive but it's got a fresh battery And the radio works, it's on one-oh-two-three (102.3) The female DJ is introducing a track, She's saying this one goes out to the long commute back And then the song starts, she turns off the microphone And she says to herself, is anybody listening? And I am here You are here We are here They are here Everyone is everywhere No one is nowhere We're all somewhere There is no out there You are here Across the street there's a little girl Face pressed against the window staring out at the world She sees an airplane way up in the air She thinks that's so small, could get caught in my hair Just then the stewardess on the plane Says everybody feel free to lower your trays And the captain starts to move about the cabin Alright I am here You are here We are here They are here Everyone is everywhere No one is nowhere We're all somewhere There is no out there You are here I like to count the people across the street In their environment, just watching MTV Some tired excuse, oh it's sad to say we're all Staring at the same thing, ten feet away Break it down You are here You are here I am here You are here We are here They are here Everyone is everywhere No one is nowhere We're all somewhere There is no out there You are here.