Look at all you had before
Did it ever leave you
Why you always seem so poor
When nobody sees you
You take what you can get
But do you ever give back
Times through your eyes seem so grim
Does pleasure ever comeback?
And whatever came before
Never really mattered
Cause anything that comes next
Never compares at her
Why do people seem so fine
When nothing ever changes?
Underneath ignorance lies
Monophonic pages
Look at all you had before
It will never be back again
Look at all those people now
Who you used to call friends
And whatever came before
Never really mattered
Cause anything that comes next
Never compares at her
Why do people seem so fine
When nothing ever changes?
Underneath ignorance lies
Monophonic pages