so were we mesmerized on our way to the top of the pile? working for a better life hey, these days that’s a western lie and lately the shine is gone well where do you expect it from? like a moth to a neon call convinced it’s a rising sun this turning money into stuff we didn’t need a quarter of somehow having way too much oh it never seemed like it’s enough are we frozen, fear of change the stepping stones we didn’t take we'll never learn to step away if we don’t learn from our mistakes are you satisfied? not by a western mile gotta show the right veneer on the animal inside and if we quit asking why at best we’re barely blind hot fish to the shimmering light too late with the rising tide and it kinda sounds like….