Conveyer

with millions of items for miles and miles.

Sometimes I suddenly feel like my own worst enemy.

I can't help but wonder

Somewhere in this place are we all just on display.



And everywhere I see machines spewing out.

Our violated dreams and,

And finally I cannot breathe

I cry out, but who will hear my screams?



I steer clear of my peers

Stampeding humans are everywhere.

Sometimes I suddenly feel like my own worst enemy.

I can't help but wonder

Somewhere in this place are we all just on display.



And everywhere I see machines spewing out

Our violated dreams and,

And finally I cannot breathe

I cry out, but who will hear my screams?

Who will hear me?



And everywhere I see machines spewing out

Our violated dreams and,

And finally I cannot breathe

I cry out, but who will hear my screams?



And everywhere this factory

Just goes on

Into eternity.

I know I've fallen in too deep

I cry out, but who will hear my screams?

Who will hear me?