I don't know whether I'm the hunter
Or maybe I'm just another victem
The story of our history unfolded
Flames dancing, trailing up the walls
Burning away the remnants of yesterday

We're sitting here again, in a silence
Only broken by the clicking of key and a tv
We never even notice what we're watching anymore

Driving around and tasting the wind
Feeling one fleeting sense of freedom
A freedom we chose and no one else

We take pictures in parks
Dance like no is watching, even if they are
Sing like our lives depend on it

we are going to the store in heels and skirts
Getting breakfast from a fast food place in pajamas
Burger King and Taco Bell at midnight
Disney movies and old kids shows
We are nothing more than who we want to be.