The Race of the Rats - Solar Fake

As if bugs are creeping up inside you

They colonise your body and take you to the ruins of your self-destruction

But you still can go, so let’s just go

No need to divide all the good from the bad and the happy from the sad

You’re just above the waterline, but

You still can go, so let’s just go

Now time is up for all those bad decisions

That you came to after thinking too much

About living amidst the people you hate

You still can go, so let’s just go

It’s your secret dead-end that you’re trying to bend

To take part in the race of the rats

Now you’re gasping for air and the world proves unfair

And it’s bearing the blame for your own mistakes

The signals you send as the man you pretend to be

In the race of the rats

Never hit me at all, so I’m watching your fall

And everyone’s stepping aside now

When all your life was built on misinformation

And you just tried to find a proper place to be

Then why didn’t you use your brain to think?

You still can go