Set my gaze upon it
But the sun got in my eyes
Ignored the early warning
I fantasized
Caught up in the noise that drives the common sense right out of my head
Blinded by the lights that shine incessant illusion instead
One more thing before I go
The more I see the less I know
Happiness, prosperity
Is on a distant shore
The fare gets you a ferry
But it's not worth it anymore
All the things I do to get what's promised me rewarded at the end
Tides come in and then return shipwreck me and leave me in the sand
One more thing before I go
We'll never see that distant shore
Take your gold
Be brash be bold
Truth be told
It's gettin' old
Drain me, every bit of me
Right before my eyes
Work me to my aged knees
Capitalize
I OWN YOU's created by illusion of the need for more than more
I didn't know I needed you, now I won't be leaving you for sure
The more I bleed the less it shows
Take your gold
Be brash be bold
Truth be told
I'm gettin' old