Does anyone know where they should be?
Does anyone know when they're really free?
We give up, and give in, to still feel bad
Wishing for something we already had
When it seems farther from your grasp
The future looks brighter when seen through the past
It's so hard, it's so cold, it's so cold
Doing what's expected, what you've been told
It's so hard, keeping my cool, keeping my cool
When you don't get what you've been sold
Dreams are for sale, we all name our price
Sometimes we pay more to put them on ice
Survival we blame, has to come first
But doing without dreams is a starvation worse
It's so hard, it's so cold, it's so cold
Doing what's expected, what you've been told
It's so hard keeping my cool, keeping my cool
When you really get the life you've been sold
You've been sold, you've been sold, you've been sold
SOLO: (With a real long fadeout)