The lines have blurred together, but I don't see it It could be getting better, but we won't need it It looks like we're together, but we're not really You're holding on by a tether, slipping out of view
Your superficial dream, is coming to an end It's never what it seems, your superficial friends Maybe they are right this time Big thing going down, but we're not ready Our ship is comin' 'round, and sailing steady We're crashing into the rocks, down and sinking They're still tied to the dock, we'll never make it . . .