I've been living in this pomegranate promenade
Watching people fake it
Claiming they believe in God
Every single morning they put a different face on
Thinking it'll buy them joy
But happiness is long gone
They won't tell you their real name
Believing it will bring them shame
Don't they know they all look the same
Don't they know they all look the same
You've been living in this apple cider apathy
No one cares about you
No one cares about me
You only use the black keys the white are too privileged
Can't there be a grey key
Would you even listen
They say don't use stereotypes
Turn around and don't think twice
Can't tell if it's a pleasure or a vice
Can't tell if it's a pleasure or a vice
We've been living in this pomegranate promenade
We say we want to change
But it's all part of the facade
Don't you dare tell me that you are any different
You don't have a clue
But we're all made from the same imprint
If you think you're gonna change you better do it quickly
We don't have a lot of coins
But can sense your curiosity
I'm not gonna sugar coat it
There's just something missing
It seems like to be happy
We have to get permission
We don't know what we need
It's all just hit and miss
And it's got me on my knees
Is someone even listening