Get Lost

20 plus years of this same old stuff, screaming
"We want something more! We make our own luck!"
Hoping that the answer to it all is love, but
Greed and tradition both say that's not enough
I love my friends, but my neighbors, they hate me
Maybe I'm not normal, but I'll never fake me
It's outstanding: the shame produced in school
We teach ourselves to be cool; instead of

Being true to ourselves, we get lost
What do we get out of it, at what cost?

My head has lost it's mind at the thought of being stagnant
I'm sick of living life by forces of habit
My brain has become a raging flame sparked by static
Of neurons looking for another cell to inhabit
Routine is like the water that puts out the surface fire
And leaves behind a smoldering ash fueled by desire
I'm looking at the horizon and beyond
Don't be surprised if when you wake up, I'm gone
Just soldier on



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Tinder
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