You cry, you try You don't know what is failing You wonder when the world went mad Your eyes can see But you are feeling lonely Nobody else seems to realize
You know this happens
Born, consume, and then die Born to consume Your whole life Around the clock
Do you remember when people were Worth something? Now everything is measured by the Wealth that you have
The fine line, it's broken The purpose faded away The ruthless are taking all the sides There's no place for mercy If you can't do it, you are left behind Must be a way to turn it back And be what we wereTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.