Go To Rat Race

With a chain
With a bind come a necessary cruel
Will remain
You will see all the chaos in the world
You will cry
You will pray
You will panic in the wood
We are blind
We are scared in a teeming neighborhood
Go to rat race

You're my might
You're my base
You're my need
You're my space
You're the world I spin around
You're my fate
You're my hope
You're my hanging by a thread
You're my mind
You're my rope
You're my sentimental bed
Go to rate race

It's a common play
It's a backward time
It's a hidden theme
It's a massive waste
It's an endless dream
It's a common shine
It's a falling scene
It's a raging scream

When it's time then it's waste
Never suffers at the gate
Never gain what you seek
Trying to find it in a hole
Try to run try to shout
Try to throw it in the air
Close your eyes and be surprised
When you find there's nothing there