| Lyrics: | Envy of, a sense of true identity, a sign of confidence to see.
Because when she said "I love
that music, too,"
she meant, "Only as long as you want me too."
So sad, we don’t
see, until we become what they want us to be.
It’s too late.
I don’t
know why,
but what they want me to do,
I do it.
Powered by wealth,
changing
myself,
and if they only knew that I knew it.
And it seems that the real life will have to
wait,
because the world’s so busy,
so busy, cleaning a clean
slate.
Oh.
Ahh, hoping to find what’s mine,
so I can lead a full
life,
use a knife,
and dig in like a cannibal.
Out for,
for myself, but all the
things I want are serving someone else.
I don’t know why,
but what they want
me to do,
I do it.
Powered by wealth,
changing myself,
and if they only knew
that I knew it.
And it seems that the real life will have to wait.
As the world keeps
cleaning, it’s cleaning.
The spin cycle runs round.
A clear decision can be
found.
Can’t think when my mind,
my mind runs ‘round |
