What amounts to a dream anymore? A crude device; A veil on our eyes A simple plan we'd be different from the rest And never resign to a typical life
Common fears start to multiply We realize we're paralyzed Where'd it go, All that precious time? Did we even try to stem the tide?
Why should we waste it on Buying into the same old lies? The longer we wait around The faster the years go by
It's not too late To feel a little more alive Make an escape Before we start to vaporize
Doubtless, we've been through this So if you want to follow me you should know I was lost then and I am lost now And I doubt I'll ever know which way to go