I sit with the crowd
Listening to the shit that comes from their mouths
I sit here afraid
That if I open mine I'll sound the same
Still I don't leave
No one listens but waits for their turn to speak
And I'm drifting away
Trying to think of something better to say
What we know
Doesn't seem to show
The world is growing colder, we're getting older, yet more and more naive
And we don't make things better, we turn our backs so we don't have to see
With inexperiance our ignorance will bring us to our knees
And then see how many believe, the end justifies the means
We'll have to wait and see
Try to make myself heard
All I end up achieving is feeling hurt
So I walk away
Left to feel lost and ashamed
Still life keeps going
The world keeps growing
People keep living
Still we take without giving