Day and Age (Edit)

He’s counting down the days in tedious grey charades

The truth still hangs on the wall when pride comes before a fall

Who am I?

In answer to your question, you won’t know now

Turning the lights out and closing the windows, just wasting your way off this world

We’re living in a dying age

When the writing’s on the wall

And we’re burning with a quiet rage

This is the day and age

He tries to fight his pride, but something sticks deep inside

And as this fire builds, he stands here perfectly still

Who am I?

I’m gonna be somebody, I’ve nothing left to lose

Stand in the spotlight assume your positions, you’re gonna remember me now

We’re living in a dying age

When the writing’s on the wall

And we’re burning with a quiet rage

This isthe day and age

And if I told you sooner,

My statement of intent,

I’m living in the dark light,

There’s nothing left to say now,

This world has lost all sense