Why Do I
I don't know what I'm doing heree
A hollow shell in my 16th year
Looking up to the lowest forms
And holding on to the platinum blonde
From now on
Hold on hold on
Why do I waste my time living in a silicon nation
Manic state of mine, my plastic generation
Why do I waste my time it's my time to feel alive
How can I be so blind, looking out thorough someone else's eyes
Pinning up your sullen doubts
They provide prosthetic sounds
Whispering in your ear
I'll replace youur deepest fears
From now on hold on
Hold on
Why do I waste my time living in a silicon nation
Manic state of mine, my plastic generation
Why do I waste my time it's my time to feel alive
How can I be so blind, looking out thorough someone else's eyes
I found the worst in you
But I see it in me too
I sank so low that I
Finally looked up to you
Why do I waste my time living in a silicon nation
Manic state of mine, my plastic generation
Why do I waste my time it's my time to feel alive
How can I be so blind, looking out thorough someone else's eyes
Why do I waste my time living in a silicon nation
Looking out thorough someone else's eyes