Spanish Days - Strung Out

There are those that I took everything\nThere are those that I gave everything I had\nWe don’t wanna die in vain\nWe don’t wanna live in chains\nScreaming till the end of days\nFor the madness of this love\nDoes anybody know what they want\nHas everybody gone insane\nWhen all the lonely places we haunt\nEcho everything we want\nWe’re just borrowing what we can’t own\nSo show yourself\nAll the pretty things they sell us out\nSo bury me deep in the hole that I bought\nSuck me off and make me real\nPlug me in and do what you feel\nA metaphor for letting go\nTo show yourself there’s something more\nDoes anybody know what they want\nHas everybody got what they deserve\nWhen all the lonely places we haunt\nEcho everything we want\nWe’re just borrowing what we can’t own\nSo show yourself there’s nothing more\nAs it washes over me in silent grace trajectory\nAm I a prisoner because I choose to be?\nDoes anybody know what they want\nWhen everything is made to break\nIs anybody really there\nWhen all the world is mine to take\nWhen all the lonely places we haunt\nEcho everything we want\nWe’re just borrowing what we can’t own\nSo show yourself\nAm I a prisoner cuz I choose to be?\nRaise you up to where you belong\nNobody ever stays around too long to get it right\nWhen all the world is mine to take\nAnd everything is made to break