The ones with the most wonderful minds are stuck in small towns;
dying to get out
The ones that have the best taste in music don't have enough for a pair of headphones
dying to hear the music
The ones that make others laugh; don't feel happy
dying to have another feeling than sadness
The ones working; from early to late don't get enough money for rent
dying to find a better job
The ones that feel lost; don't get stability from anyone
dying to feel at home
The ones drowning themselves in intoxication; don't think feel anything
dying to feel something
There's no way they can.
