Will we hold on or fall down, are we prepared? To stay alive, our problem - we're not aware Of who we are, regardless Why should we care? This paradise was contrived and we set our eyes To something that wasn't there Our whole lives wasted We never traced it Back to ourselves, back to the choices made Our whole lives wasted We never faced it Not by ourselves, not with the same misakes And every morning, I wake up with the sudden threat Of death and failure, my mind it caters To thoughts that never end Well, I'm looking for a brighter side of things The clouds with silver lining But I'm afraid I'll never find them Among the thunderstorms that hide them All is vanity We've never been given so much control We're taking this for granted This is the reason why we panic Our whole lives wasted We never traced it Back to ourselves, back to the choices made Our whole lives wasted We never faced it Not by ourselves, not with the same misakes Isn't it interesting, how a culture of rugged individualism Rarely accepts responsibility for their own decisions? Instead they chose to levy the blame on an outside force Whether it's God, government, destiny or chance You have no one to blame but yourself