Dirt

I've never been a religious man, yet I visit this place time and time again If humans really are the rot, who says that I can't play God Sit down, relax for a moment, and drop your facade I close my eyes, it feels so similar I fantasize, and it feels fine I'm trapped inside, my own mind Zooming out my eyes, wavering my sight In this fast pace life Everything moves fast If you dare look behind then you definitely won't last So you run until your feet bleed You tried so hard to find the dirt But you wont succeed I close my eyes, it feels so similar I fantasize, and it feels fine I'm trapped inside, my own mind Zooming out my eyes, wavering my sight