There's no new ideas on the horizon Just middle management And forward motion No actual plan No real destination Just more of the same as the train leaves the station On an endless search for impossible safety Powerless to power in it for the money Sick and tired of the illusion Stuck in the system Searching for the perfect contradiction Hiding our wisdom Or lacking conviction We know it's rigged That's not even the question But we can't stop the train as it pulls out of the station On an endless search for a passionate cause Knowing full well we strayed so far of course Sick and tired of the corruption Of the confusion and of the division Stand still for a minute Zoom out We can make it through the night somehow Make it through the night and we might make it through the day Repeat the process and then start again Breath in Breath out Maybe things will work themselves out Or maybe that's the perfect misconception Tried in the court of public opinion Getting jiggy with our individualism But we're all aboard the train as it pulls of of the station On an endless search for a better tomorrow Surely that should be enough reason to keep going Sick off all the pessimism Ready for action