I’ll stand and push forward
With outing hands and clear lines 
And I’ll figure some definition
I’m spent but still building 
Out the words, drawn the lines
Now you're sending me around again 

I’ve seen better days 
Still I’ll hold my ways 
What I don't need I won't take 

I stare wide eyed, different view
Stationed and I can see the use 
‘Cos it works for me that way 

Now you've got the pieces of plastic
And I got the pieces
Pieces of a broken chain
Are you looking for something?
‘Cos you're missing all the energy
You're nothing and mean nothing at all 

I’ve seen better days 
Still I’ll hold my ways 
What I don't need I won't take

I wide eyed different view
Stationed and seeing use 
‘Cos it works for me that way

Instead wasting your legs, should be standing up 
Instead of folding your hands, should be giving them out 
Instead of turning your back, should be showing your face 
Why do you walk away?

Instead wasting your legs, should be standing up 
Instead of folding your hands, should be giving them out 
Instead of turning your back, should be showing your face 
Why do you walk away?