I love without loving
I can cry without tears forming
As I see all these pedestrians
in this myriad of owning
each like a coal drawn from the fire
that is what we are all becoming

I see the cars they are building
I see skyscrapers and celling
I see concreate streets
Where all these people meet
But something is missing
And it's getting worse
the more we are trying

what are we all becoming?
what are we all becoming?
it feels like we are drowning
feels like I'm drowning...
what are we becoming?
what are we becoming?
is this the second coming...?
can we really gain something without losing something...

I care but not caring
We steer without really steering
ruled by the ruling
taught that...
that is what a good citizen should be doing
but I ask myself
what are we becoming?
what are we becoming?
I don't see that our future is brightening
I see a vision of something very frightening...