I sit with the crowd   Listening to the shit that comes from their mouths   I sit here afraid   That if I open mine I'll sound the same   Still I don't leave   No one listens but waits for their turn to speak   And I'm drifting away   Trying to think of something better to say      What we know   Doesn't seem to show      The world is growing colder, we're getting older, yet more and more naive   And we don't make things better, we turn our backs so we don't have to see   With inexperiance our ignorance will bring us to our knees   And then see how many believe, the end justifies the means   We'll have to wait and see      Try to make myself heard   All I end up achieving is feeling hurt   So I walk away   Left to feel lost and ashamed      Still life keeps going   The world keeps growing   People keep living   Still we take without giving