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