Junk - Dogma

A collection of memories, is that all you are?

Words flow in and out of your ears

Enough to come out of your mouth

Are the thoughts in your head really your own?

Did your mom and dad really care

Or did they leave you all alone

Coming down, looking for something to believe

Sometimes the truth is exposed and it shatters the world you hold real

Look around, try to stare long enough to see

When it’s much too late for dreams

Everything that you have to say has been said before

When you get the things that you want

Oh, you’ll still need some more

Do the thoughts in your head leave you alone?

Are they keeping you up late at night?

Are you losing your control?

Coming down, looking for something to believe

Sometimes the truth is exposed and it shatters the world you hold real

Look around, try to stare long enough to see

When it’s much too late for dreams

'Cause it’s too late

'Cause it’s too late

'Cause it’s too late

'Cause it’s too late

'Cause it’s too late

Too late

Too late

Too late

Too late

Too late

Too late

Too late

Too late

Too late

Too late

Too late

Too late

Too late