the life - A Plea for Purging

Look at all of us running

Always behind, always late

We’re always playing catch up

In this human race

All of these young men dying of old age

To feel alive could cost you everything

It’s hard to hold onto your ideals

When you lost your innocence

When the dreams you’ve caught

Aren’t the dreams you’ve chased

Now your hearts are bleeding

To keep this pace

The kid you were

Hates the man you became

You can’t remember what you wanted

You just can’t

Feel the same

Remember what you wanted

Remember what you chased

All of these young men dying of old age

To feel alive could cost you everything

It’s hard to hold onto your ideals

When you lost your innocence

When the dreams you’ve caught

Aren’t the dreams you’ve chased

Now your hearts are bleeding

To keep this pace

The kid you were

Hates the man you became

You can’t remember what you wanted

You just can’t

Feel the same

Look at all of us running

Always behind, always late

We’re always playing catch up

In this human race

Remember what you chased