Look, look at them go
Thinking they know
Are they sure? [bad word]  [bad word] are their ways
Number their days
You can't repay
Watch, watch as [bad word] The race has been won
They're dying to play
You watching there, crying
Checking their time
as slowly they die

You feed me a lie
We'll travel to the sky
But you leave me behind
I could [bad word] away
No, I could [bad word] away this time

Watch as gypsy girls play
Pirate boys stare
You talk to hate
Sneak to backwards hotels
Making their [bad word] Before it's too late

Catch the worker bees go
Sinking so low, each one alone
Watch as their worlds collide
And you're stuck inside
keep them alive

You feed me a lie
We'll travel to the sky
But you leave me behind
I could [bad word] away
No, I could [bad word] away this time

Now, I know what i have been told
world is crying so loud
Stuck and sick
Have my wings been clipped?
Lift me up off the ground
Help me now