Born to the glare of the senses
Spoon fed reality infused
A new inherent
Pa**ive contentment
You are so easily amused
Here and now
We are gone in a heartbeat
A dream in the
Pa**age your time
Chances are failing
This world isn't waiting
The moment is pa**ing you by
Questions lie beneath the surface
The fools are fooled once again
Benign coincidence
We stole our existence
And gladly cast it to the wind
Here and now
We are gone in a heartbeat
A dream in the pa**age of time
Chances are failing
This world isn't waiting
The moment is pa**ing you by
Slowly spinning on the wind back home