Pass me that red bottle Pass me that cup of wine Pass me those bad decisions so I can slow down the time Pass me that cold drink so I’ll feel your hand with mine So that when I blink, I’ll wake up to see a sign
Cause lately it’s been crazy It’s nothing short of shady Working 9-5 it’s always "Yes" Never a maybe
Stuck in one big system Without a say in the decision I always keep on wishing That we were back our position
Of remembering all the lessons From all our classroom sessions To walking pass the hallways As we say our one true mission
That one day we’ll float higher To see that sun and whatever’s brighter To build one lasting empire But we were burnt out by the fire