Work Acoustic Version

You work, work, work, you work There's no time to stop And think about what you have come for You're living your days Like you're already dead The slave of yourself And your days are numbered So what you're searching for? A city of gold? Or you're dreaming of ruling the world? In a race for an illusion You're losing your friends And that's the way you're selling your soul Hear the lion roar You were made with something deep within So what were you made for? What's the reason you're alive? There is the white door Hiding the truth and consummate healing Worth living and dying for Whether it's wrong or right You still want more and more It's hard to withstand And it’s so easy to follow Slowly falling into the black hole But that's not enough Until you hit bottom Who breaks every chain? Do you know His name? Has the world enslaved your mind? The sun is rising and the night is on the wane Being on the other side is a losing game