Текст песни The Upwards War and Down Turned Cycle

All my friends always talk about The stories of moving on and getting out Then packing up and heading south Their heads full of hopes and dreams They're just like me My friends aren't going anywhere My friends all act so unaware Now that they have to face Their best plans have all gone up in flames They're just looking for something to take To break up the day to day and all its Loneliness, vacant space The tragedy of minimum wage All my friends always talk about The stories of moving on and getting out Then packing up and heading south Their heads full of hopes and dreams They're just like me My friends are worried about last calls And working jobs at shopping malls Because they're in between A mixed up pride and apathy So tonight they'll talk of call in Calling in with bitter grins Laughing at the state they're in What a mess, I'm just like them All my friends always talk about The stories of moving on and getting out Then packing up and heading south Their heads full of hopes and dreams They're just like me So they're sleep walking their way through life Sitting there and getting by Like all the other friends of mine Wishing for something more Wishing for something more All my friends always talk about The stories of moving on and getting out Then packing up and heading south Their heads full of hopes and dreams They're just like me