Woorden: Near Miss. The Gentle Art Of Making Enemies. Answers.

Stuck in this room motivations sunk deep
Outsides a called place
Yesterday's thoughts to keep
This world seems like miles away
So follow the joke of heresay
A moment in caution still we live for today

But I'll help you, and I'll be true
Label your words and thoughts lived through greed
Still you find yourself
Living someone else's dream

Stuck in this room I'm forced to fall asleep
I wish I could leave
And you're never what you seemed
This world seems like away

So pretend and follow and everything's ok
Still we live for today

But I'll help you, and I'll be true
Label your words and thoughts lived through greed
Still you find yourself
Left only to perceive

That the world is wasting away
So pretend it's only one day
And to think you'll end up nowhere
It wouldn't be fair
And within your ride
No one ever drove no one ever cared