I wouldn’t want it, anyway but this
I couldn’t see it all the things that we would miss
The jolt of pretty action, would trick me in my sleep
And throw me from my first life, I thought that I would keep
But if I look this way, it might be okay
Would someone stop and say, it’s all right
Alone in concrete, a feeling that’s not new
The city that allows it, to keep on going through
Richness blocks the unknown, and waves it out of sight
With potholes and precision, intending you to fight
All built on loans and cents, toys and rent
And if you overspend, it’s all right
Beyond the fabric and the light, I think I’m seeing all right
With nothing left to hold my hand
It’s a sane kind of system, different kind of sane
It’s the last pointing finger when there’s nothing else to blame
It’s beyond your comprehension, the life you lost somehow
It’s the last screaming voice, your head will allow
Back where I started, seems such a waste of time
Back where I started, so hard to find a sign
It happened all so quickly, without a found regret
No piece of information to let me know I’m set
But if I show my face, I won’t be disgraced
If I can leave this place, I’ll be fine
Before the shadows and the fight, I wasn’t feeling all right
With nothing left to help me stand
It’s a sane kind of system, different kind of sane
It’s the last pointing finger when there’s nothing else to blame
It’s beyond your comprehension, the life you lost somehow
It’s the last screaming voice, your head will allow
It’s a sane kind of system, different kind of sane
It’s the last pointing finger when there’s nothing else to blame
It’s beyond your comprehension, the life you lost somehow
It’s the last screaming voice, your head will allow