Isolated
Nobody seems to be looking at you
Cause everybody is busy with their shit
You cannot see the way, you're so out of tune
So cut off from the true reality.
You face the world as if you give a fuck, boy
but everybody sees the hypocrisy
you're just another rat in this damn shit-hole
nobody cares about nobody, so stop making a fuss for nothing!
You're isolated
Wired and connected to a proxy
And probably fed with something toxic
andlocked in your cage...
Never gonna see the sun again
All alone into your glass case, your own maze
Ain't nothing more in there than solitude
Dude's going crazy
Not a soul will hear you, you're already mute
Futile as a sunday
Beat that glass with your fist,
Look among the mist
It's hazy...
You can see it ain't an option...
Try to breath more but the air ain't enough
ain't endless
You already know you will die alone
and hopeless
Even if you try it hard, ain't a chance to fix it up...
it's so late...
Sorry about the shitty news...
You know it's hard but you should hang it up, boy
And give in for the sake of their relief
It's ludicrous that you think that you're someone
A number has no name, stay naive
Cause everybody is busy with their shit
You cannot see the way, you're so out of tune
So cut off from the true reality.
You face the world as if you give a fuck, boy
but everybody sees the hypocrisy
you're just another rat in this damn shit-hole
nobody cares about nobody, so stop making a fuss for nothing!
You're isolated
Wired and connected to a proxy
And probably fed with something toxic
andlocked in your cage...
Never gonna see the sun again
All alone into your glass case, your own maze
Ain't nothing more in there than solitude
Dude's going crazy
Not a soul will hear you, you're already mute
Futile as a sunday
Beat that glass with your fist,
Look among the mist
It's hazy...
You can see it ain't an option...
Try to breath more but the air ain't enough
ain't endless
You already know you will die alone
and hopeless
Even if you try it hard, ain't a chance to fix it up...
it's so late...
Sorry about the shitty news...
You know it's hard but you should hang it up, boy
And give in for the sake of their relief
It's ludicrous that you think that you're someone
A number has no name, stay naive
Credits
Writer(s): Diego Salgado, Jose Manuel Ruán López, Pablo Pazo Prado, Sergio Blanco Tajes
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