Means to an End - Press To Meco

Idealise what is bringing you down

Trapped in this routine

Trapped in stability

If I have nothing at all to say in my inadequacy

I’ll recline and resign, failures in me

Everything we do here is just a means to an end

It took a while to lose the illusion that we were more than just men

Everything we do is a futile attempt

The wheels of industry won’t fill the cavity

Instinctively there’s a dread that we all share

And a burden we must bear

Prioritise, throw ambition aside

Serve your family

Ditch the community

If I have nothing at all to say in my inadequacy

I’ll recline and resign, failures in me

Everything we do here is just a means to an end

It took a while to lose the illusion that we were more than just men

Everything we do is a futile attempt

The wheels of industry won’t fill the cavity

Instinctively there’s a dread that we all share

A dread that we all share

Why would you die for something you don’t believe in?

And a life that you regret, a life that you regret

Why would you die for something you don’t believe?

I can feel the divine, it’s in my head

Why would you die for something you don’t believe?

It took a while to lose the illusion that we were more than just men

Everything we do is a futile attempt

The wheels of industry won’t fill the cavity

Instinctively there’s a dread that we all share