Social Circkle So Old
I got a feeling that this ain't right
And unpaid bills keep me up at night
Years pass by my hope starts to slip
As I wreck myself on this destruction trip and
Hate to say it but I think I see
I'm not as young as I used to be
And it's just blank faces it's all gone cold
I can't go back and it's all so old
Locked behind bars of my own design
People come and go I'm just left behind
Try to get by and ignore the shit
Still addicted to the noise the blood and spit and
Hate to say it but I think I see
I'm not as young as I used to be
And it's just blank faces it's all gone cold
I can't go back and it's all so old
I ask what's it all for
What is it all for?
It's all so old - So old
Step back and take a look at life
Every day it just seems more trite and
You tell me to keep up the fight
What is it all for?
It's all so old - It's all so old
It's all so old - It's all so old
