Endless surprises and sad compromises
You lose a whole lot on the way
You can't shake the feeling that everyone's stealin' a bit
Of you
For themselves
Brilliant flashes, inhaling the ashes with good thoughts
And theocracy
When you're out of touch do you know that it's happning
Or do you
Just fade away
It doesn't feel the same
Am I losing my brain
Or just getting old?
I'm getting old