Well, you might never see the suns coming
But I saw them from day one
And you might say I'm crazy for thinking
That this fight has just begun
And I don't believe in rock and roll
That music will save your mortal soul for it
You see I'm just spinning around,
watching the sky falling down on you,
While I'm just wasting away,
Give us hope or something
looking for something to believe in
We're just puppets for kings
if we can't cut the strings
So cut the pain and something
Because our satellite went out
And the lies that flow from your mouth
You see I'm tired of hurting,
but then again life's a little overrated
Call me hopeless, call me helpless,
that's only when I'm sedated
You see, we're just spinning around
Watching the sky coming down on you
While we're just wasting away
Waiting for the day, won't you
for something to believe in
looking for something to believe in
We're just puppets for kings
if we can't cut our strings
So cut me a fade in something to believe in
So cut me a fade in something
it's something to believe in