Lost Kids

All these lost kids, I see them around
I see them, everywhere I look at
I look down on them, I dismiss them
I tend to forget, that I used to be Just like them

Naive dreamers, partying all the time
Naive dreamers, trying to save the world
One day, they will grow up too
One day, they will get fed up too
Then they will see it through

And they will realize, we are all doomed
And they will learn, to survive, in disguise
Or they will all die

Try, try, try, you can try
You try all the time
The more you try, the more you die
Because all they sold you, is a lie

Naive dreamers, all caught in corruption
Naive dreamers, shock therapy is the solution
One day, you will realize
That you have to die, in order to survive

Try, try, try, you always try
All the time, and the more you try, the more you die
You suffer, so much, and you don´t even know why
All your dreams, become nightmares, all the monsters come alive
Because everything they ever sold you is a lie

(I look at all these lost kids
Most of them, will never make it
To the other side, to open eyes
To the inner light
And I look down on them, and I dismiss them,
I tend to forget, once I was Just like them.....)