Simple Line of Decline

Step inside
To the playground where we play
Where we're bought and sold
Every day
Image cast and glorified
We're doubtfully refined
And scornfully in time
Quickly mend take it in
We're celebrated

Falsely tuned
Formulated beautiful
Separted wonderful
Calculated kills to come
We bid our last goodbye
And tripped our will to try
Quickly mend take it in
And it's over you

I know there's a place for you
And I'm supposed to try
I feel every moment of decline
I feel if you push and pull
And doubtfully
Delegate a smile
We all fall down