I sit here and wonder what were all here for
and all anyone wants is something to smile for
we all hide behind a happy face
no mater who we are no matter what race
Everyone spends their lives in routine
no target, no aim, just weaving inbetween
what everone else tells you to do
what everyone else makes you believe you should do
You spend your lives working just to put food on the table
no reward, no thanks, just a name or a label
whether mother, father, child or friend
when is this world we all hate gonna end?
