Stuck in this hole you put me in
Can't find the light in my eyes
Maybe it's a test that we all are in
But is'nt that a waste if our my time
Do us a favour, throw us a saviour
Do us a turn, before we all burn
We fashion things to keep us occupied
To keep us thinking inside the box
Overspending time before were crucified
For trying to stay alive on this rock
I don't know what you want from me, this is your illusion
I don't know what i need to be, this is my confusion.
Do us a favour, throw us a saviour
Do us a turn, before we all burn
Steve Thompson
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