The Eternal Fight

A time of surplus, an age of unequal prosperity
 When our obstacles disappear one by one (one by one) we create new
 We dwell in the past, drowning in what we cannot change
 Seeking redemption from ourselves
 Repeating our doubts in an endless cycle
 Seeking redemption from ourselves
 A time of surplus
 The only problem is where we go does not exist
 The only problem is where we go does not exist
 We travel through space and time
 But going nowhere, ever stuck inside a loop
 We seek refuge in shelters built by our own desperate hands
 But they crumble and as the storm draws close
 Sometimes we are at peace
 We feel like the world is ours for the taking
 Yet despair sets in as realization comes
 That we are only prisoners in the eye of the storm
 Separate from yourself, you are not your thoughts
 Find strength in the present
 The only moment that matters
 You are not alone, thousand souls share cage
 You are not alone (alone), some has broken out
 Free from the chains of fear
 Seek knowledge from those who came before
 We travel through space and time
 But going nowhere, ever stuck inside a loop
 We seek refuge in shelters built by our own desperate hands
 But they crumble and as the storm draws close
 It creeps closer, it creeps closer
 It falls
 You live your life and your mind lives another
 You live your life
 It goes on, it's not your fault
 You live your life