These were supposedly be better times
But I try,
Oh I try just to keep It up,
To stay awake on this timeline.
These wraiths were supposedly going to stop
Bothering,
Stop having control over me,
Against my goals, objectives.
I really try to believe that I will make it,
That I won't be one more ant inside the anthill.
I grow plants in my yard as everything around
Catches fire,
I read a book while out there people die,
And I'm not quite sure of the media.
What to do? What to think?
When they've always lied
Corrupting you,
Always at their will,
Shamelessly,
Looking straight into your eyes.
I really try to believe that I will make it,
That I won't be one more ant, I won't take it.
It's funny how we stop for a moment,
We forget what we want in our lives,
We alienate ourselves from there for a little while.
Stand Up! It's a matter of time!
You can't do more than this if you don't know what's right!
Get Up! You only have yourself!
Nobody can't help you get rid of that rabbit skin!
Hold on! You're not the only one!
We all feel a little lost inside this flesh and bone!
Wake up! Just keep on waking up, just keep on waking up!
Hold on! You're not the only one!
We all feel a little lost inside this flesh and bone!
Wake up! Just keep on waking up!
Just keep on waking up! Just keep on waking up!