Where hearts can get broke and forever's so hard to find People still dream, and people still hope That someday they'll get it right In this crazy world of mirrors and smoke Nobody thought that we'd last as long as we have I guess we showed 'em Now I

And all the people say You can't wake up, this is not a dream You're part of a machine, you are not a human being With your face all made up, living on a screen Low on self esteem, so you run on gasoline I think there's a flaw in my code These voices

When I was younger You told me I should get my shit together You said life is a painting I told myself that I don't care I found some new innovations Might just be my imagination It might've been just a dream People can dream But all your colors always

I've said this before no matter how hard I try. I can't stop being bored while this world passes by. A resignation for me. These people, they just have no meaning. We've lost it all in hopeless dreaming. Well I've just lost my grip! Paint it black and

Makes me feel like I'm a modern man In line for a number but you don't understand Like a modern man And the people behind me, they can't understand In my dream I was almost there But we're wasted And that's why we're still waiting So I wait my turn, I'm

Fuck it, I'm a dreamer and I'm dreaming on We're all on our own, we can't decide what's true Apathy is our new messiah Naysayer, hammer the nail Betrayer, hammer the nail Such narrow lines separate me and you So sick of the sound of people giving up You