No Go

There is no place to hide There is no place to flee In this one at this time We're knee-deep in misery We are neither the start nor the end of the world But we are just a part With all blood, filth, and gold Life is a fleeting thing Like a bird on the wing We're just passing through In this world, me and you We may strive we may toil In the end, it's all soil Dust to dust, we will burn And today it's someone's turn Where should you go from here? What you've built in the sand makes no sense or be clear Just worked out as unplanned You may hope to fly high to reach the boundless sky But in the grand scheme of things You're a mere speck in the eye Life is a fleeting thing Like a bird on the wing We're just passing through In this world, me and you We may strive we may toil In the end, it's all soil Dust to dust, we will burn And today it's someone's turn No go No go No go No go