I hope there's a golden age,
I pray for my sanity,
Where we don't have to answer to anyone about anything
This is not like the brochure,
Flying cars and  machines
We're all [bad word] Cause everything is what it seems
And they can't build a satellite
to tell you how loved you are,
Or some kind of life device that holds you in you've gone too far

And I don't feel myself again
I thought I'd be fixed by now
Walking through the horizon
I find myself back here somehow
Give me something to die for
Or design a quiet mind
Something to like mankind for
Cause we don't lie my heart and I.

You've been bending so long now,
You think its standing up
And they line up behind you
To build you up, buttercup
We can lose all meaning
Quicker than a credit card
And not everyone's healing
So try your best and don't look too hard
Cause they can't build a satellite
To tell you what's in your heart
Or some kind of life device to hold you in
You've gone too far

And I don't feel myself again
I thought I'd be fixed by now
Walking through the horizon
I find myself back here somehow
Give me something to die for
Or design a quiet mind
Something to like mankind for
Cause we don't lie my heart and I

Will I ever feel that waking
Make it as a lullaby
Don't ask me to explain again
I can't lie to my heart and I
And I don't feel myself again
I thought I'd be fixed by now
Walking through the horizon
I find myself back here somehow
Give me something to die
Or design a quiet mind
Something to like mankind for
Cause we don't lie my heart and I

My heart and I
My heart and I
I've been feeling so lonely
Feeling so low
So low I almost let go