Pushing forward, looking back.
Blindsided by your memories.
You’re so fucking desperate,
Your promises come cheap.
Red and white souvenirs.
Blue televisions screens.
Nostalgia dulls the senses,
It's no wonder you can’t see.
Millions sold false hopes, wet dreams,
And wild fantasies,
That today (TODAY),
Today was worse than yesterday could be.
Now we’re all dying in a land of has-beens.
From the time, That never was!
Tomorrow’s fucked, Tomorrow's fucked, Tomorrow's fucked.
WAKE THE FUCK UP!
You’ve closed your eyes so long,
You think that your life’s been scrapped,
But if it’s facts over feelings,
You just failed to adapt.
Like a knuckle dragging caveman,
You can’t seem to grasp.
No one has a future if all you want,
All you want is the past.
We are all dying in the land of has-beens
From the time, That never was.
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