Our lives will not be lived in vain We're throwing wrenches in the gears These machines feed on the tears of broken lives and dying dreams Are we so alone, So distant, So forgotten, As we think ourselves to be? These are our lives But did they ever even

We're dying in vain, We're hopelessly blissful and blind, We want it all, We've gone to far, From pride to shame, And we're all to blame, To all we are, With no sacrifice! We're trying so hard,