Our lives run different ways
through the rain i see you in the sun
our star shines anyway
if you wish upon it we are one
dog eat dog
to get by
hope you like my genocide
i find it such a shame
through the pain i see things as they are
we're served up on a plate
the pedestal is high enough to fall
and if in time
we can see the errors of our ways
would anyone change it anyhow
our time is up
i bet you'd only run
if you saw what goes inside our own
i bet you'd lead the way
if it were up to you to decide
but it's not