Текст песни Break It - The Cut [NO]

Private depression
Seems like a fashion
Makes us so credible
Keeps us in touch
Keeps me in touch
I want to break it
I want to break it
I have been trapped, too
Somewhere there's laughter
Human and harmless
I want to jump like a silly horse
I am for taste and I feel no remorse
Feel no remorse
I want to break it
Common depression
Invisible fashion
Costs us no money
I guess it has its price, too
Hope it's just a fiction, hope it is unreal
All you silly horses, let's go running in the fields