these people need to get a life
they need to find their strife
stop chasing numbers 'til
they drop dead on the sill
oh there is so much more
to live this one life for
than to sit there everyday
in this hedonic parade
factories never went away
or am i just insane?
they're just in the cloud
covered with one big shroud
kingdoms have no castles
they're just filled with lassos
so people stay in a chair
and never leave the lair
i used to see the spark
of every dreaming heart
i used to see the smiles
from a hundred miles
now i hear the cries
of tiring hearts that lie
that hardened to jade
leaving memories to fade
i no longer see the light
from those that were once so bright
i try with all my might
to never lose my sight