As if bugs are creeping up inside you They colonise your body and take you to the ruins of your self-destruction But you still can go, so let’s just go No need to divide all the good from the bad and the happy from the sad You’re just above the waterline, but You still can go, so let’s just go
Now time is up for all those bad decisions That you came to after thinking too much About living amidst the people you hate You still can go, so let’s just go
It’s your secret dead-end that you’re trying to bend To take part in the race of the rats Now you’re gasping for air and the world proves unfair And it’s bearing the blame for your own mistakes The signals you send as the man you pretend to be In the race of the rats Never hit me at all, so I’m watching your fall And everyone’s stepping aside now
When all your life was built on misinformation And you just tried to find a proper place to be Then why didn’t you use your brain to think? You still can go