Things keep weighing me down

As the cycle winds round and round

And they say get up kid there’s so much you can do and though I can hear their voices I only wish that it were true

Cause it’s written right there in the book you see

It's like a never ending cycled symphony

It’s like Sisyphus and his rock and all

And Icarus was destined to fall

It’s like Prometheus and his fire

Like Pandora and her desire

Like king Midas golden halls and

Icarus was destined to fall

Because God knows I'm trying

But the kings keep on crying

And the poets are still dying

And things stay the same

And I’m searching for someone to blame, someone to blame

When things stay the same

Life’s been treating me well

No complaints nothings bad as far as i can tell

But my thoughts are protesting and my mind is never resting about the way that things were then and how it could happen again.

Cause it’s written right there in the book you see

It's like a never ending cycled symphony

It’s like Sisyphus and his rock and all

And Icarus was destined to fall

It’s like Prometheus and his fire

Like Pandora and her desire

Like king minas golden halls and

Icarus was destined to fall

Am I destined to fall?

Am I losing my mind?

Am I risking it all?

Am I fucked up inside?

Cause the way that I see it, they've already won.

Cause I'm already flying too close to the sun.

Cause it’s written right there in the book you see

It's like a never ending cycled symphony

It’s like Sisyphus and his rock and all

And Icarus was destined to fall

It’s like Prometheus and his fire

Like Pandora and her desire

Like king minas golden halls and

Icarus was destined to fall