extented spaces in between frames
set back and downfall, the heart of it all
second-class treatment and still satisfied
just give me a reason to leave what I like

gentle collision of meanness and greed
human precision and everyday needs
fatal decisions and still no regrets
just tell me your visions, cause for effect

constantly downward, we´ll get it done somehow
one minute of silence, the future is now
logical feelings, we still carry on
reduced to essentials, we all come undone

final depression at any time
hope springs eternal, follow the line
extatic reaction yet partly alive
we´re moving in circles, we´ll never arrive