It was a long time ago - a feeling of holding the answers You thought you caught your break and illusion is all that they're after And now money is king, and you're the servant of somebody's master And then along came change as a primitive mother of nature
Well, did you know?
Heads - you're winning, Tails - you're spinning out of controlling it again And all you can hope for is something like friends With some of the ashes from burning the questions up in the end
Hey!
Why don't you believe?
I said "Hey, Why don't you believe?"
Don't close your eyes and forget I'm moving on your side Or it's a pressure pushing out your sin to wear it on your pride Or it's a criminal curse of the fake that promise the nation And behind their backs a model of strictly invasion
Well, did you know?
Heads - you're winning, Tails - you're spinning out of controlling it again And all you can hope for is something like friends
With some of the ashes from burning the questions up in the end