We live in a world Where the wrong things have become right, We live in a world, Where our happiness depend on the rules, We live in a world where our lives are written in pixels.
Where did we lose it, Our purpose in life? Where did we lose it, Our freedom to live?
Take me back to the time, When all we had was life. Take me back to the time, When family was key.
For in this time I live, I have no freedom. In this time I live, I have no family.
Our lifestyle gradually avoids the most important things in life, we run around with our phones and forget to care for family, we are so engrossed in our daily pattern that has been laid down by authorities and we have forgotten who we are. We now depend on machines to live our lives for us.