Simple Line of Decline

Step inside

To the playground where we play

Where we're bought and sold

Every day

Image cast and glorified

We're doubtfully refined

And scornfully in time

Quickly mend take it in

We're celebrated

Falsely tuned

Formulated beautiful

Separted wonderful

Calculated kills to come

We bid our last goodbye

And tripped our will to try

Quickly mend take it in

And it's over you

I know there's a place for you

And I'm supposed to try

I feel every moment of decline

I feel if you push and pull

And doubtfully

Delegate a smile

We all fall down