What you're feeling, it's nothing new
And it's 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

Pieces of us always in bloom

Covering the walls of empty rooms
Pieces of your soul sealed in this tomb
By others' influence on you

We can not go back but we'll go through
Walk a mile in someone else's shoes
The sum of all the pieces'll have to do

'till 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 I wish to be the one to save this world from evil
But I'm only me and we need everyone for this


This is what they always do
And all it takes to quiet you is promise of a better view
When you have paid your dues