The tide rolls in and rolls out
The sky transforms from colour to colour
One by one, each man will sit up groaning
Why must they waste their lives away doing what they are loathing?
The frogs will croak and the birds will sing
The sun will rise ad the moon will fall
Yet still, we remain to have our lives lived for us
You walk to the station and get on the crowded bus
It is filled with more puppets, hating their time
All with the same goal, not caring to complain
For they are trapped in this bind forged by jealousy and power
They peer at the clock, "Only 7 more hours"
But you, you aren't quite the same
You're eager to find what's outside of this chamber
You ask the questions everyone is too afraid to ask
You look to the future and learn from the past
And you ARE the future, the change we all need
The person who won't blindly follow everyone heartless commands
You and me, we can team up and fight
We won't stand for these orders, we're doing what's right.
