I proved all the obvious with bitter contradictions
and I called you on your shit
with little to follow through on.
I fail this point of view
that you saw through.
With little hesitation
you set me straight.

Did we really make much difference?
Do you really think we cared?
This time we`ll fool ourselves with tired games
of acting pissed and seeking fame.
I bet on reactionary tones (reactionary tones).

With little to look forward to
we trudge on pessimistically alone,
growing more and more withdrawn.
Playing dangerous games of sub-conscience warning calls
and fucked conspiracies
that you can`t see as truth

As we forget,As I retreat
As you give up, As we continue on

And as we fool ourselves un-achieving change
we`ll still trudge on with little to look forward to.
And we hate ourselves expecting this change as we continue on.