[Instrumental]
I sit looking through a cage Feel the tension and the rage Events evolving without a reason Just a pawn, this political season No hope while efforts
Listen to words which come from up front Experience grows with each and every lesson Playing a game, an inquisition Pay attention, find out what you'
At the end of the day Nerves are worn, a little frayed Move to wash up after toil Look to see the sweat and soil Passion for existence Can't be bought
Show us a change or maybe a move But don't be surpised if it can't be proved We help reinforce the things that you do Your behavior will be changed as
never fight means everything's right? Passive and willing, agree with anything Draw the line, develop a spine Static is our legacy Taught from birth what we believe Our mind
Thread the eye Led by an ill frame of mind Judge to justify End results sometimes lie friends and peers Motives unclear - disappear Facing fear and doubt
I can't find an open door Recall what I was looking for Waste from haste we fail to see Stop to think reluctantly Now? When? Here? Then? Demoralized
