Passengers

Will you remind us the reason for kindness

Cause lately it seems it's for show more than real.

It needn't be perfect, can't keep it from blurring.

But when your heart won't extend, you let go of the wheel.

And we're all passengers, while you're taking your photographs

Flashing your teeth while we go over the edge.

Oh it's a tragedy, and you're all at the edge of your seats

Watching it all unfold as if in a dream.

Will you remind us the reason for kindness?

Cause lately for you it seems more of game.

Who is more moral? Yes, you're leading the quarrel!

No space to explore on uneasy terrain.

And we're all passengers while you're taking your photographs

Flashing your teeth while we go over the edge.

Oh it's a tragedy, and you're all at the edge of your seats

Watching it all unfold as if in a dream.

Take a little mirror

Make a little clearer

Take a little mirror

And we're all passengers while you're taking your photographs

Flashing your teeth while we go over the edge.

Oh it's a tragedy, and you're all at the edge of your seats

Watching it all unfold as if in a dream.

It's a borderline personality

Or a life lived with no duality

We're all passengers on this tragedy

When kindness is not what it used to be.

Take a little mirror

Take a little mirror

Take a little mirror.