So sick of these city lights Burning holes in our bloodshot eyes Happiness isn't alive in modern life Its playing dead in you and I Playing dead in past regrets Playing dead in words unsaid (We Are)We are the city lights (We Are)We are the bloodshot eyes (We Are)We are the wasted lives Of a culture playing dead Punching clocks in the shadows Of graffiti-soaked, skyrise tombstones That scrape the heavens for salvation Because this modern life was our original sin (We Are)We are the city lights (We Are)We are the bloodshot eyes (We Are)We are the wasted lives Of a culture playing dead Selling souls for deliverance From this modern day horror business Beware, Beware We're biting bullets set to explode There's no such thingas their better life We're playing dead Playing dead in past regrets Playing dead in words unsaid Playing dead in the realization that we are the living dead (We Are)We are the city lights (We Are)We are the bloodshot eyes (We Are)We are the wasted lives Of a culture playing dead