Working man under the gun
When will you decide to become someone
Spending all your dead end time
Searching for another social hill to climb
So just use them up while they use you
Cause those little white lies aren’t hard to do, oh no
You want to be candy red, but you’re baby blue
And those little white lies aren’t hard to do, oh no
CHORUS:
You lost another year
But what for
You lost another year
Now what’s in store
You taking the time to lose your mind
So everything you know is fake or undefined
Stumble through your day to day
Didn’t plan for your life to end up this way
But you still allow what you don’t do
To make a hole inside of you, oh no
C’mon, where’s the man that you once knew
Gotta find the man that died in you, oh no
CHORUS
All this time you wasted
Well now it’s time you faced it