What youre feeling, its nothing new
and its always something,
so what is wrong with you?
We find ourselves here, stuck inside
a never ending nightmare,
just trying to survive
all the roads away from here are blocked or burned beyond repair
the one way left to go is out but no one really cares
pıeces of us always ın bloom,
coverıng the walls of empty rooms
pıeces of your soul sealed ın thıs tomb,
by others ınfluence on you
we can not go back but well go through,
walk a mıle ın someone elses shoes
the sum of all the pıecesll have to do,
tıll we create the world anew
fortunes are few and far between
yet so many still believe that
one day that could be me
misled by all these transplanted dreams
by free market values
and a just-world fallacy
faithfully ı wish to be the one to save this world from evil
but ım only me and we need everyone for this
thıs ıs what they always do,
and all ıt takes to quıet you
ıs promıse of a better vıew when you have paıd your dues
