I've Given Up Trying To Understand What

We're All Too Busy Working, Entertaining Ourselves With Forty Hours, Television And Prescription Pills Well, I Take Two A Day To Help My Brain Behave It Never Does, But Who's To Say? At Least My Doctor Gets Paid.

If I Could Act Like This Was My Real Life, And Not Some Cage Where I've Been Placed, Well Then, I Could Tell You The Truth Like I Used To And Not Be Afraid Of Sounding Fake.

Screaming Is Bad For The Voice, But It's Good For The Heart.

Cause I Swear That I'm Dying, Slowly But Its Happening.

I Think Our Music Is More About Seeing Ourselves In Each Other And Trying To Find A More Humanistic Viewpoint For The World.