Where did your ideas go?
It's one shadow after another.
Get your picture on the cover.
Regurgitate what has run its course,
Twist it round and call it yours.
With no expression or emotion.
Will you look back and be proud?
Where did your ideas go?
Is there nothing you can find outside the box anymore?
Do you only go as far as you know?
How do you expect to gain
Momentum when the bar's your aim?
And it's reaching a whole new low.
The few and the far between
Keep dreams alive because
They'll paint a picture of a scene,
Give something to believe.
The way that it once was.
The way it should be.
So why have what's shoved down your throat?
When you can find something that's just for you,
Something unique.
Where did your ideas go?
Is there nothing you can find outside the box anymore?
Do you only go as far as you know?
How do you expect to gain
Momentum when the bar's your aim?
And it's reaching a whole new low.
Once the leeches let go,
We'll raise our own.
Keeping in touch with the solar plexus
Charges the light bulbs above our necks, as
Wax drips down past your smile.
You were dimly lit for a little while.
Now everything I hear is empty to my ears.
Has the world lost its voice?
Filter out the noise.
Where did your ideas go?
Where did your ideas go?
Where did your ideas go?
Is there nothing you can find outside the box anymore?
Do you only go as far as you know?
How do you expect to gain
Momentum when you sound the same?
And it's reaching a whole new low.
Has the world lost its voice?
Filter out the noise.