With a gun to your head

You still wouldn't change the way you are

And I can see your callous dreams are the reason for your greed

They are all the same - always dying to attain success and wealthiness behind closed doors

We All are fighting so hard to make you see

That we all want more than your superficial dreams

We are most mysterious creatures to kill for what we believe

We all want more

So wrap your arms around me tight

I know its hard for you to hear

But failure is a just part of life - is harder than it seems

Cause if we were meant to fly, why are wings so hard to come by

So

Close the door

We All are fighting so hard to make you see

That we all want more than your superficial dreams

We are most mysterious creatures to kill for what we believe

We all want more

Left behind, life is so unkind

Why even try