State of Being
Losing It
I just got back, gave up chaseIn from the future, an alien placeShe said, "sit down, and tell me about tomorrow..."My dirty shoes, my circuit faceMy memory wouldn't leave one traceSynthetic lore - technology holds the sorrowMy hands are all dirty from a polymer warThere are pieces of me lying on the floorIt's the excuse that I use - the antennea was looseAnd now I'm suffering from radiation blues So let's cut through itBefore we lose it againCut through itBefore we lose it againI just got back, there are things to faceThe loyalties have all been replacedThe bottom dollar - the cutting is hard to swallowThe civilized, the civil eyedA struggle in the empire that diedBut what remains is not too hard to followThey choked it all with their very own handsLetras de cancionesBy making the same old selfish demandsMy fighting it fails, betrayed by wealthBecause I cannot save the world if I can't save myselfSo let's cut through itBefore we lose it againCut through itBefore we lose it again
From Letras Mania