Money

The noise outside is getting louder Still, I keep my head down They say there’s nothing above money lately (Where am I supposed to be?) Try to hold on, but it breaks away The truth seems close, but it slips away I can’t stop chasing, it’s out of reach today With every step, I lose myself again The noise outside is getting louder Still, I keep my head down Nothing above money lately Can't you feel my anxiety grow inside? You know it’s such a shame, all I do is criticize Chasing an illusion maybe End up with nothing baby (Where am I supposed to be?) Try to hold on, but it breaks away The truth seems close, but it slips away I can’t stop chasing, it’s out of reach today With every step, I lose myself again