What you're feeling, it's nothing new And it's always something, so what is wrong with you? We find ourselves here, stuck inside a never ending nightmare, just trying to survive All the roads away from here are blocked or burned beyond repair The one way left to go is out but no one really cares PIECES OF US ALWAYS IN BLOOM, COVERING THE WALLS OF EMPTY ROOMS PIECES OF YOUR SOUL SEALED IN THIS TOMB, BY OTHERS' INFLUENCE ON YOU WE CAN NOT GO BACK BUT WE'LL GO THROUGH, WALK A MILE IN SOMEONE ELSE'S SHOES THE SUM OF ALL THE PIECES'LL HAVE TO DO, TILL WE CREATE THE WORLD ANEW Fortunes are few and far between Yet so many still believe that one day that could be me Misled by all these transplanted dreams by free market values and a just-world fallacy Faithfully I wish to be the one to save this world from evil but I'm only me and we need everyone for this THIS IS WHAT THEY ALWAYS DO, AND ALL IT TAKES TO QUIET YOU IS PROMISE OF A BETTER VIEW WHEN YOU HAVE PAID YOUR DUES