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I sit with the crowd Listening to the shit that comes from their mouths I sit here afraid That if I open mine I'll sound the same Still I don't leave No one listens but waits for their turn to speak And I'm drifting away Trying to think of something better to say What we know Doesn't seem to show The world is growing colder, we're getting older, yet more and more naive And we don't make things better, we turn our backs so we don't have to see With inexperiance our ignorance will bring us to our knees And then see how many believe, the end justifies the means We'll have to wait and see Try to make myself heard All I end up achieving is feeling hurt So I walk away Left to feel lost and ashamed Still life keeps going The world keeps growing People keep living Still we take without giving From Letras Mania