Not a word learned or listened to
Wasting away is the norm to you
With your right arm raised, and it just strikes me
As hypocrisy singing thou ancient, thou free
In your final hour, when all the regrets dwell
Have you wasted your life and lived in vain?
When they profit on your dreams you've got to reap what you sow
When your heart is full of shame you've got to reap what you sow