Black and white These faces in the city pass me by so fast We keep our windows shut As the rain hits the ground Misty eyes Numb by the days that past us by It’s a gold rush, and this kinetic life Will lead us straight to madness There are only so many degrees of freedom Yet we’re spiraling, spinning out of control Self-absorbed in our own lives, never mind I won’t spare a dime for your problems cause I already got mine But at 1 am you’ll find me all alone Crying as reality splits from my hands “What have I become?” And just as self-centeredness gets the best of me I wake up And I finally see through the motion blur There are only so many degrees of freedom But we’re spiraling, spinning out of control Self-absorbed in our own lives, never mind I won’t spare a dime for your problems cause I already got mine Drawing our hands closer to our bodies Like an ice ballerina in the highlight of her show Drawing our hands closer to our bodies now We’ll never start to live until we reach out There are only so many degrees of freedom But we’re spiraling, spinning out of control Self-absorbed in our own lives, never mind I won’t spare a dime for your problems cause I already got mine Self-absorbed in our own lives, I don’t want it anymore We’ll never start to live until we reach out We’ll never start to live until we reach out