I don’t feel much like sharing
While the world burns down around me
And the people with the torches
Lead the angry mob
It’s hard to keep my head up
When the water’s getting deeper
And those with life preservers
Choose to jump in anyway
What am I supposed to do
Just keep on pushing forward?
The stubborn ones refuse to move
There’s no way to break through
They’ve left themselves divided
Ignoring all the laughter
Clinging to the empty words
As the puppet masters win