You are not a machine Meant for greater things than this Sad excuse for a life Walking in the same old life Living the same lives It's time to open up your eyes But the heart that came too bright Fashion into light Dance and fade away Through the dark we realize They will never see it The world that only we have seen Boring and mundane They're the players of a game We are not machines Meant to rust (indistinguishable) But all that came too bright Fashion into light Dance and fade away Through the dark or through the light