I don't want to hear it
So sick of every noise
It's still so fucking useless
But we always raise our voice
Polluted in the meantime
With the consequences gone
Well no one wants to say it
When the rest won't play along
Why accept responsibility?
When it never comes to light
Plans to swarm our broken heads
With no targets left in sight
No targets left in sight
Tethered with an ending
For the threads that bind the seams
We could never match the reasons
But I'm not your property
I am not your property
No I'm not your property
I am not your property