so this is permanence
until it's time to leave
no need to remain around here
no need to remain out of fear
isn't it grand?

behind walls of pretense
they build structures within
no sense of shame
no sense of rhyme or reason
isn't it bland?

not one of their kind
just out of their reach
it's just a matter of time
i'll get my due one day soon
it'll be grand
isnt' it bland?

find a place where none of them are
find a place where we can go far
and do it again

not part of the team
don't try to fit in
don't reach for the goal
and be the last one to win
isn't it grand?

spends time in leisure
like all the others enslaved
often fall victims of thoughts
often fall prey to their faults
isn't it bland?