What do you do when you feel you’re alone?
What do you do when all you are is a drone?
How do you fight the feeling of nothingness?
What do you do when you feel nothing but worthless?
Continue to strive on?
When you know you’re nothing but that pawn?
Just another piece in the mix,
On the wall just another brick…
There’s nothing unique about you.
There’s nothing that makes you you.
You’re just another piece in the mix,
Slapped on the wall, you’re just another brick…
So what do you do,
When you realize there’s a million more like you?
That nothing you do will make you any different?
For as long as you tried, for everything you meant
To be or do, you realize that all you are:
Is just another piece in the mix,
Slapped on the wall, you’re just another brick.
There’s nothing unique about you.
There’s nothing that makes you you.
You’re just another piece of the mix,
Slapped on the wall, you’re just another brick.