What if your dreams where all unrealistic   And there was no point to try?   What if your prayers all went unanswered   And there was no god in the sky?   What if tomorrow never comes   And all we have is tonight?   What if wishes were all horse?   What beggars can’t turn right?      Maybe this rock, it is a weapon   Or maybe it’s a spirit   Maybe a word isn’t truly spoken   Until there’s someone to hear it   Maybe truth is of no consequence   Until someone tells a lie   Maybe life would mean nothing at all   Until someone had to die      (incoherent yelling) (x3)    So I’m just wasting time again   (incoherent yelling) (x3)   So I’m just wasting time      Took a walk   To the end in the road   As the sun beat down   And the river flowed   Cleared my head for the dust and debris   Swore by silent, grey industry   For all these thoughts    And questions why   Never to be seen by another’s eyes   A lesson in futility   So all these thoughts that come to me   It all ends up the same   It all ends up the same      It all ends up the same (x3)   So I’m just wasting time again   It all ends up the same (x3)   So I’m just wasting time again