Flying Kites on Neptune

What is left for me to give?
The world's so full of hypocrites
I act politely, but lust is one hell of a sin
My maiden left me for she doesn't care
To me, life seems unfair
The nights we spend were wasted
Pondering if I should face things
Hey, people people, can you feel your ruptured heart strings?
Can you play them like a harp?
Can you tell your bitch is crazy?

Someone tell me that I'm not wrong
And give a better reason to hеlp me get along
And thesе dry lips, have never tasted others
I speak out for the brothers and the sisters
Broken hearts, and broken misters
Set me free

Have we forgotten all that matters
Men is blinded by their fortune
You think your mind games can control me
What happened to peace?
And what happened to protest?
You just don't seem to get it
The media plagues your life, disease
Hey, people people, do you think your mind's corrupt?
Are your nerves so full of angst?
Do they treat you like a slave

Someone tell me that I'm not wrong
And give a better reason to help me get along
And these dry lips, have never tasted others
I speak out for the brothers and the sisters
Broken hearts, and broken misters
Set me free

Sitting at an empty table
In the corner of the room
Spending time connecting fables
And realizing that I'm doomed
My future's blatant, my past is cynical
I've paved the road with lust and jealousy
And everything that made me happy
Is lost in malice and broken dreams

Is this really how it ends?
Is this the last straw?
The people I called my friends watch me bleed out on hospital floor
And not once did I ask for pain
Not once did I ask for all this angst
Why do you bring me misery?
I think I'm going insane