Somedays come and somedays go,
where do they get off running out on me?
They're running to the symbols.
We can't break up, can't break up with ourselves.
I wanna, I wanna break free.
I wish it were so simple.
Underneath the colors of our skins we are the same,
we all begin when everything was little.
We want more than we can get.
Isn't that the way we all like to live, without reservation?
Sunlight is falling again, but it never touches us because we cover our eyes and cover our fragile skin,
and we are comfortable with this.
Elevate the products of our sins.
We are the soul of modern trends.
Adjusting immitations.
Sunlight is falling again, but it never touches us because we cover our eyes and cover our fragile skin,
and we are comfortable with this.
We can't forget what we came here with
and what we'll have left when we leave.
Here we stand with our key in hand.
With the ones who stood the closest
slowly falling out of focus.
How can we hide ourselves like this?
It doesn't seem like we all know where we belong.
where do they get off running out on me?
They're running to the symbols.
We can't break up, can't break up with ourselves.
I wanna, I wanna break free.
I wish it were so simple.
Underneath the colors of our skins we are the same,
we all begin when everything was little.
We want more than we can get.
Isn't that the way we all like to live, without reservation?
Sunlight is falling again, but it never touches us because we cover our eyes and cover our fragile skin,
and we are comfortable with this.
Elevate the products of our sins.
We are the soul of modern trends.
Adjusting immitations.
Sunlight is falling again, but it never touches us because we cover our eyes and cover our fragile skin,
and we are comfortable with this.
We can't forget what we came here with
and what we'll have left when we leave.
Here we stand with our key in hand.
With the ones who stood the closest
slowly falling out of focus.
How can we hide ourselves like this?
It doesn't seem like we all know where we belong.