Wasted time. Wasted human life.
Im a new man, in a new band, and I hope youll enjoy my songs.
I just updated this after being idle for about 4 years.
Story behind the song
It really is much about the disappointment in the human race. With the people you know, the people you meet on the street.
As always, I'll leave my full meaning to myself. You draw your own conclusions.
Lyrics
So here we are on a thin line
Our own hollow time...
a spec of dust with all its might
everything we see is ours
And I wont know who to blame
I might be the same
under a bright light, I think I might
break down and confess...
that I dont really think it's, our time
To be alive, to figure out
What the hell we're all about....
Fight for what?
for a billion lives
that all look alike?
Who are you?
Help conceal my own denial
one single face is all that is left of this
You all look alike
And I dont really think it's our time
To be alive, to figure out
What the hell we're all about....
Fight for what?
for a billion lives
that all look alike?
what the hell we're all about?
A billion lives
That look alike
and fight for what?
To be alive?
