Lyrics: Prentice Robertson/Rich Turvey
Music: Prentice Robertson/Rich Turvey
Promises don't mean that
You can rely on them
A target drawn on your back
By the pen of a so-called friend
You could say anything
Be the wool over my eyes
Don't tell me what you think
Just a million different lies
If you leave the engine running, the fuel runs out
And you can lay the blame with a voice so loud
It's always someone else, you don't have to explain
We'll eat it up again and again
Is this all we are?
Is this all we are?
Is this all we are?
Is this all we are?
Your reveling day's gone wrong
Until there's nothing left
Tell me where my heart belongs
Then rip it out my chest
If you leave the engine running, the fuel runs out
And you can lay the blame with a voice so loud
It's always someone else, you don't have to explain
We'll eat it up again and again
Is this all we are?
Is this all we are?
Is this all we are?
Is this all we are?
Is this all we are?
Is this all we are?
Is this all we are?
Is this all we are?
And, if you're giving up what you've got
But never getting more
All the ones they forgot, screaming
"Is this all we are?
Is this all we are?
Is this all we are?
Is this all we are?"