I cant see though my eyes are wide open I feel like something inside was stolen I can't face the screen its glaring at me everyday I refuse to believe that my future depends on Corporate Earnings I don't give a fuck! Is the means to an end does this mean that I must pretend That I can see my future It grows cloudy everyday I can't "hope" forever something has to change some days I feel like I'm loosing myself I can hold much longer No, I can't live this life They take apart of me [x2] Hands around my throat growing stronger everyday I struggle not to choke I feel the will inside me fade away I cant give up, give anymore of myself away Now this means that I have reached the end this is my dream and I'm done pretending Now I will have to kill part of myself I will hold on to the desires that drive me The desires that drive me