Here Is No Why

The useless drags, the empty days.
The lonely towers of long mistakes
To forgotten faces and faded loves.
Sitting still was never enough.

And if you're giving in, then you're giving up.
Cause in your sad machines
You'll forever stay:
Burning up in speed.
Lost inside the dreams, of teen machines.

The useless drag of another day.
The endless drags of a death rock boy.
Mascara sure and lipstick lost.
Glitter burned by restless,
Thoughts of, being forgotten.