Sail through stations, they're all the same
In the shallow end of everyone wanting fame
Blessed be the beast, belief it's holier than thou
Taken for a taste, it's time to take a bow
The route is ripped apart, a peer review
The deepest daydreams all become askew
Wear the weight of the world on my weary back
As the fantasy falls, I feel I can't react
So it is (is it)
This is it (it is)
What I always wanted (Is this what I wanted)
So it is (is it)
This is it (it is)
What I always wanted (Is this what I wanted)
So it is (is it)
This is it (it is)
What I always wanted (Is this what I wanted)