i head for distant lands

leaving my expenses

forsake this land of plastic

i would try to be something but you wont stop talking

drifting for the farthest shore

i would try to be something but you wont stop debating

try to find ways so i can start living

its been said the things you buy they own you

but they dont own me anymore

this time things will be different

submitting to this mountain

cant find your way to the top

this time things will change

stranded on a distant shore waves crash down on me

just another wasted year

turning on the vide castaway

im not a part of what you see