the wind howls
the moon won't rise
everything shatters
they're broken inside.
music plays
but nobody's listening
voices sing
the fire is blistering.
people argue
things don't change
it's not getting better
just doesn't seem as strange.
life keeps moving
nobody wins
it's not a game
the moment begins.
the crowd seems to roar
but there's nobody there
it all seemed so good once
but there's no one left to care.
it may get better
i'm sure it will
but for now i'm left thinking
while i lie still.
soft music gets louder
the drums begin to sound
a guitar is added in now
this place is crumbling down