Quicksand clean slate

Envy of a sense of true identity
A sign of confidence to see
Because when she said, I love that music too
She meant, only as long as you want me too
So sad, we don't see
Until we become what they want us to be.
It's too late
I don't know why
But what they want me to do, I do it
Powered by wealth, changing myself
And if they only knew that I knew it
And it seems that the real life will have to wait
Because the world's so busy
So busy, cleaning a clean slate
Oh, ahh, hoping to find what's mine
So I can lead a full life, use a knife
And dig in like a cannibal, out for, for myself
But all the things I want are serving someone else
I don't know why
But what they want me to do, I do it
Powered by wealth, changing myself
And if they only knew that I knew it
And it seems that the real life will have to wait
As the world keeps cleaning, it's cleaning
The spin cycle runs round
A clear decision can be found
Can't think when my mind
My mind runs 'round