We don't live we're tired with aching muscles.
We don't live we're tied up; they've tied us up to
strings. I've come full circle in my head it doesn't
seem that detailed. We don't live we're tired; we're
always sleeping. We don't live we're tied up, well here we go again.

On the run and I'm tired but I'm restless.
It's catching up I can feel it when the wind blows.
Maybe all that I need is to surrender and feel some
burn from the fire in the unknown.

Now my love, it's time to grow old a rich man.
Now my dear, come if you want on an adventure.

They don't live they're tired with angry voices.
They don't live they're tied up; they'd cut them if
they ran. I'm wasting time,
that's all I have, so it's more like I'm wasting life.
They don't live they're tired; I've seen them sleeping.
Just wake up, wake up, you're living in a dream.
I'm the seeds that will one day be a jungle,
I'm the clouds that will one day bring you thunder,
I'm a ghost, you're the house that I'm haunting,
you're the flame, I'm the fire in the unknown.