Look at me, sitting in this chair I'm twenty-two and I don't care My ideals have disappeared I became one of those I've always feared
I had the illusion that I could change the world Ideals lost, Ideals lost Nowadays I laugh about the dreams I've had Ideals lost, Ideals lost
They call it grown-up, I think it's just old Never thought that life could feel so cold I've lost my faith in my own friends Always thought true friendship never ends
I'm replaceable and it makes me sad Ideals lost, Ideals lost Nowadays I laugh about the dreams I've had Ideals lost, Ideals lost
Leave me alone and I'll be fine Do your thing and allow me mine I just need to disengage Rebuilt myself and release my pent up rage
One day you're bound to find out not all the ideals you had can be realized. The world is just what it is and the only thing you can do is pursue attainable ideals.
