So many dreams and some contention
spinning round inside my head
like a dog teased with food
I'm getting so pissed off with everything

It's not like we want a happy end
just rather be worm out than rust away

We're not a tribe born to confront things
We're not that cool but we'd like to be unique
If this thought one day fades off into the stars
we will sing out, to show where we are now

words we use, things we see
with their support we still get lost
But we'll be saved by the soul
that burns for one instant in life