Disconnected

Morning comes, daylights fading
Clouds of dust accumulating
Now everyone who's got a gun's breeding
Beads of life are raining down
Catch them in your prime

It's alright everything turns to dust
It's alright nothing is left but us

At the job disconnected
Coming home disrespected
One advertisement after another
Numbs the mind and rapes another dime

It's alright everything turns to dust
It's alright nothing is left but us
It's alright thinking it's all too much
'Cause nothing is left but us

In our lives we're gonna see it all
And in our lives we're gonna watch it fall