Y.O.Y. (You Own Yourself)

All the world is falling down
and you say what I thought
" city's filling up with dead
I'm gonna catch a girl"
you don't mind the rainy days while people's on the phone
you don't need comforting homes with wives or moms
All the world is moving fast
but all your thoughts are slow
when all people go to sleep
you are gonna work
you don't eat your daily bread
you don't pray your God
it's a complicated game you ever won
and when you laugh outside there, I wait for life inside, a ray of light to stop, more and more you found
Y.O.Y...