Profit Over People I was lost in the woods and I adhered to a half truth I might regret this, but for now I trust you We get no inspiration if we give no inspiration Sought after self worth and found only degradation Wake up and see the change in the land It took me so long to get here, still I don't know where I am. What appeared to be merit was a flash in the pan And every minor freedom corrupts in the malice of human hands This system made you feel trapped, felt as if death was an escape So we won't participate, every inch of love brings in a mile of hate Wake up with phantom pains in my hands Took me so long to get here, still I don't know where I am And we will remember you when we ride the train I won't focus on the loss because there was oh so much we gained This system made you feel trapped, felt as if death was an escape So we won't participate, every inch of love brings in a mile of hate This system made you feel trapped, felt as if death was an escape So we won't participate, every inch of love brings in a mile of hate I don't know enough to know how to change it But I know enough to know that I hate it I hear his train coming, the ground begins to shake Made something out of nothing, no irony and nothing fake What's in the message