Memories are nagging me again
Cleaning out my brain like
turpentine
Epic tales of heroes hunting
whales
And mortal souls made out to be
divine
But I don't really believe it to
be so
No I don't really believe it to
be so
No I don't really believe it to
be so anymore
Omnipresent streams of other
peoples' dreams
Fill my screens while I try to
sleep at night
Promises you're better off as
someone else
Promises that everything's all
right
But I don't really believe it to
be so
No I don't really believe it to
be so
No I don't really believe it to
be so anymore
You're only worth the clothes
draped on your back
You're only worth the dollar
that you're working for
You're only worth the sunshine
that you breathe
And not a moment more