Papertrails

I stay awake all day and night doing nothing

But seeing what’s in me

I close off and shelter these thoughts of insanity

Somehow I wish to be

‘Cuz we’re chasing all the paper trails, still it’s no surprise

That we’re treading like some hypocrite to our own demise

For now I’m still breathing, why do I care for if I live or die

You know we all go someday, and I see the saviour in your eyes

And I’m looking to the stars again with these clouded skies

In this war for wealth and dignity is but only lies

So why do I go on still living this way

That life has no meaning yet still it remains

No passion, no glory; I’m digging my grave

I’m digging my grave

And I’m looking to the stars again with these clouded skies

In this war for wealth and dignity is but only lies

So why do I go on still living this way

That life has no meaning yet still it remains

No passion, no glory; I’m digging my grave

I’m digging my grave