I've spent my life questioning everythingnSometimes what is placed right in front of usnI find so hard to believenIt can crush us so hardnThat it becomes difficult to breathenGive it some timenIs just not enoughnI've gotta dig deeper than thatnTo find some comfortnWe sit and pretendnThat we're contentnBut I feel we've covered up nOur rage that keeps us drivennSEARCHING FOR SOMETHING MOREnLiving in a cold worldnBut it doesn't have to be that waynWe're keeping ourselves downnWe don't bite the oppressive handnThat's feeding us all liesnYes denial feels so goodnBut we are marching ourselvesnTo an untimely gravenSimply by our actionsnWE HAVE BECOMEnOUR OWN WORST ENEMIESnAnd I feel we've covered up our ragenThat keeps us drivennSEARCHING FOR SOMETHING MOREnThe hand that feedsnIs the hand that's keeping you down