Time is runnin out and I don't know where to go
I always went through life always takin it slow
But now the time is caught up and it's takin away

My sense of innocence I used to feel every single day
My escape is produced by my visions of serenity
The world has robbed me blind of my identity

Who am I exactly? I can't answer this question
And my repression is causing all of this depression
Where was the love when my spirit was void?

Through all distress a caring spirit destroyed
He's alone in the dark with no guidance of light
In the night, determining what is wrong and right

Is it really worth excitement for the future unseen?
Or will we all succumb to the careless machine?
What god can help us in the times of tragedy?

And what medicine can actually cure this agony?



I really don't believe in a perfect society
With so much variety yet there's still anxiety
And no equal distribution of food and wealth

And the gouvernement always locked down in stealth
They say you can really be anything you want
But were all just puppets, and that's what they want

They don't give a flyin $#&@ what you really desire
If you climb higher they call liar and they open fire
And then they tell the public that nothing ever happened

If were to create wonders we must all take action
The hundreads will never control the millions
Amongst these people is the chance for brilliance

But they don't give a $#&@ what is good for the world
They really don't, I know and man it's a fact
Ahhh... $#&@ it's too hard to do this now