Head for something real or might just keep away

Say something I feel loud and clear to me

Wasted to be free set it all to see

All that you can take so nothing will be found here

Is this what we get just to fade away

Strange to make ends meet and nothing will be left here

Will it pass you by

Had enough of here

Are you made for this

To see it if it's gone

Will I find you here

Are you made for this

We've been trapped here for ages stuck to the ground

But we're leaving for nothing will never be found

When the last one's left here broken and bound

We'll be begging for something but will never be found