Mania of the night
Transferred to the meek
The weak screaming above
Looking to the moon
When daylight breaks
An arrow through the night
All of our fright flies away
By the miracle of the sun
We dance, we sing
We work, we play
Then the sun fades away
And we repeat another day

Oh, god of dreams
Oh, where could you be?
Accompanying my sleep
In my youngest years
Giving nightmares and dreams
Now I wonder where you've gone
Did you fall asleep?
Or have I lost my dreams?

Time we lost
Things we lost
People we lost
Life we lost
Humanity has lost
Against ourselves
Our greatest enemy
Our greatest friend
Now only nature remains
But to me, that is okay.

In this lie of a life
Where the poor are stupid
And fools spread lies
In this lie of a life
Where the rich are deluded
Making money off strife
In this lie of a life
Where children’s dreams
End with a knife
In this lie of a life
Where the ill and sick
Are infected with society’s blight
In this lie of a life
Where our failing lives
Require violence to survive
Look at this lie of a life
Full of artificial strength and might
In this lie of a life
We play the part of the fool
Chained and defaced

Your best intentions
Covered in red
The power has twisted
Now you ruin lives
Down now, you're up
You think you are better
But we all lie
We all cry, we all say goodbye
Now justice is in your hands
As you raise them above
Just know that in time
It will be your head down below
Now I look at your eyes
And see nothing but stone

We long for happy days
Even when the sky is grey
We long for happy days
When we could tolerate the pain
We long for happy days
By ignoring our day-to-day
We long for happy days
Of ignorance and play
More knowledge ruins our days
Now we long for happy days

Trash on trash on trash on trash
Pens, folders, staplers, trash
Trash on trash with no switchback
One-way road paved by the brash
Wheel, pedal, clutch, trash
Trash on trash as I clutch the ash
Built on lies, not built to last
Phone, tablet, computer, trash
Trash on trash on trash on trash
There's a full stash because we were rash
An irritation that needs no relations
It swells and teems
I yell and scream
If it can all come together
Then why can't we?