green ties pulled tight like nooses
dreams die in time i lose it
my worth is measured in signs
next to numbers on the line
these walls they've ruined my eyes
and there's no end of this in sight
when i was young and fearless
now my days slip by from 9-5
green eyes in ties excuses
hands shake i'm caving in
white lies divide i choose this
i've been seduced by my grief
and my mistress calling me
my fingers scratch 'til they bleed
don't i deserve what makes me happy
when i was young and fearless
now my days slip by from 9-5
how this could be worth living for
there has to be something more in this
when i was young and fearless
now my days slip by from 9-5