I saw you wake on the horizon
I felt you shaking bad again
Is this the way you choose to spend you days
Is this the way you treat your friends
We are, new parade
We are, hurt the same
We are, new parade
We are, hurt the same
Love to hear the reasons
Time is money
Minutes Dollars Days
The prospect of the usual
Has got me running
I am the rat this is my maze
It gets colder
We can die here
Life has left just like the sun
And every road leads you the same side
Weather's warmer words
Plus this look I can't decide
Love to hear the reasons
Time is money
Minutes Dollars Days
The prospect of the usual
Has got me running
I am the rat this is my maze