Bound - Mindless Faith

There’s always a cage in search of a bird

We’re chained

Bound by a choice, betrayed by our words

We’re framed

Like rats in a lab, behave for rewards

We’re trained

And your thumb’s up your ass

As you wait for a change

I’m sick of things the way they are

Our longings and assumptions

Become our leashes

There is a cage around your mind

Around my heart, but we still deny

A sinking ship, an albatross

Bound together in a paradise lost

We always get close but we can’t

Or won’t understand

We’re drained

With stars around our heads

And blood on our hands

We’re stained

We could be more but

We’d rather pretend

A sick game

Get close but we can’t…

When the mercury’s rising

And the sky is falling

And your TV has drowned out

A world that’s calling

Don’t try to tell me

You cannot, you will not

You won’t see it coming

It’s too late

«I'm sorry» will all mean nothing