I think it's gone
I think it's bad
I think of another life
What you find as no problem at all
Is made out as pain and strife
I'm not the only one who feels like this
It's just our kind now a days
This is a place of good influence
But nobody sees it this way
But I'm reminded...

When I walk down the street smoke in the air
But I just keep going as if I don't care
Strange how the world can change so fast
When I see them in shreds thinking about the past
In sadness I wish they were hemmed
But in happiness I'm glad I'm not them

Of course this view won't stay forever
Illusions come haunting again
Thing 1 and 2 will sit out this time
It's where me and her have been
But I'm reminded...

When I walk down the street smoke in the air
But I just keep going as if I don't care
Strange how the world can change so fast
When I see them in shreds thinking about the past
In sadness I wish they were hemmed
But in happiness I'm glad I'm not them

Why can't this picture of life stay the same
When it only ends in confusion and pain
Why our kind these days always ask for more
When everything's just fine can we just lock the door

When I walk down the street smoke in the air
But I just keep going as if I don't care
Strange how the world can change so fast
When I see them in shreds thinking about the past
In sadness I wish they were hemmed
But in happiness I'm glad I'm not them