Endangered Species

I try to simplify, these thoughts that plague our minds

What is this mood we're in, we live like saints with sin

How much to dignify, the facts that come to light

We've lost the will to fight

At the top of the food chain we arrive (we arrive)

Are we destined to grow old

Are we really the right strain to survive (to survive)

We've got to redeem our souls, souls

Unable to comply, so eager to defy

The risk when you apply, it hurts when loved ones die

Where is the moment when, existence will depend

The test of now and then

(constant ending, no real mending)

If we keep on living like we are

There isnt a chance that we'll get very far

So much waster, so much lost

Its out job to alter the terrible cost

W are the endangered species

We're running out of time...