Conveyer

These endless isles of commercial piles

with millions of items for miles and miles

Sometimes I suddenly feel like my own worst enemy

I can't help but wonder

Somewhere in this place are we all just on display

And everywhere I see machines spewing out

Our violated dreams and,

And finally I cannot breathe

I cry out, but who will hear my screams?

I steer clear of my peers

Stampeding humans are everywhere

Sometimes I suddenly feel like my own worst enemy

I can't help but wonder

Somewhere in this place are we all just on display

And everywhere I see machines spewing out

Our violated dreams and,

And finally I cannot breathe

I cry out, but who will hear my screams?

Who will hear me?

And everywhere I see machines spewing out

Our violated dreams and,

And finally I cannot breathe

I cry out, but who will hear my screams?

And everywhere this factory

Just goes on

Into eternity and

I know I've fallen in too deep

I cry out, but who will hear my screams?

Who will hear me?