Lyrics: Burn Heart Burn

you spend your days at a dead end job
where you just do what you are told
and you come home to an empty place
fall asleep by the TV set
and on the weekend you get all drunk
try to escape till monday comes

why is it so we die just as copies
if it's so we're born originals

so it goes, so it lingers
while life is slipping through your fingers
and you're counting the days as it seems
without goals and without dreams

why is it so we die just as copies
if it's so we're born originals
burn heart burn
yearn heart yearn

it's so sad, it's not a life
it is a storage of a man
and I'm not asking for an easy time
but I am asking for a meaningful life

why is it so we die just as copies
if it's so we're born originals
burn heart burn
yearn heart yearn
why is it so we're all replaceables
it's because we're all predictables