So here you are working nine to five
lost your dreams and what it means to be alive
take a look at what you see
you are not what you used to be

You don't want what you thought you wanted
Confronted by the truth you seem so undaunted
Quick to blame the rest for what's really your own
Suffer all the consequences, enough to be alone

So the day will come that you regret
and feel remorse for all you could have done
just sit back and shake your head
tell yourself that its not so bad