If this is movement, then why do I feel stationary And its hard to remember why, I forced myself to try The cause is lost if its not your own As we fall in line for our separate turns to die here. I offered you all I had and I walked away empty handed You were always so damned self-righteous You were always so self-righteous, in denial. Now, is this what you thought you were capturing Just a moment in time. Stop the fleeting of our weary minds Before it's all just slipped away.