When will we realize that the only ones we've lost to the selfish minds is ourselves?
How will we set ourselves apart from the careless crowds that destroy our kind?
History will repeat itself as long you let it

What to do, brainwashed by the mainstream view, clouded eyes, wandering minds
Trying to fight, trying to run away from something you know that is here to stay
Move on, move on

You've gotta move on
I know that we are able to overcome
There's just something that I cannot change, an inner motive that's kept its place all these years

Sometimes I feel like just hanging it up, right here right now
All I know is that I know nothing