There's a road sold Shows you not to think but just do as told Makes them feel real As they throw another 20 in the roulette wheel Life spent improvising To accommodate your saturday night Sitting on the tower for round a half hour But your morals are way outta sight
But when you fast forward a day or two It's a different Kettle of fish All your schemes that you made that night Now seem like a desperate wish
Will you crack the code? Or will you watch your days roll over before you? Or will you break your border? And go step outta your humble abode
There's been a misconception of your circumstance You walk thе walk but you don't dance the dance Thеre's a life up there But you'd rather go down the road
Should you be here Standing at the back in your expensive gear? Pills Thrills But you're running two months over on your iPhone bill
No time here for questions Cuz peace of mind's a frightening deal How's it gonna look when you're thirty-five How many of these people here are real? Hush toned conversations Is everybody sussing you out? Or is it just the fact that you don't belong That's filling your mind with doubt?
Will you crack the code Or will you watch your days roll over before you? Or will you break your border? And go Step outta your humble abode
There's been a misconception of your circumstance You walk the walk but you don't dance the dance There's a life up there But you'd rather go down the road
Will you crack the code Or will you watch your days roll over before you? Or will you break your border? And go Step outta your humble abode
There's been a misconception of your circumstance You walk the walk but you don't dance the dance There's a life up there But you'd rather go down the road There's a life up there But you'd rather go down the road
Compositor: Jamie Mark Webster (Jamie Webster) ECAD: Obra #41958757