Ideals Lost کے بول

Look at me, sitting in this chair I'm twenty-two and I don't care My ideals have disappeared I became one of those I've always feared I had the illusion that I could change the world Ideals lost, Ideals lost Nowadays I laugh about the dreams I've had Ideals lost, Ideals lost They call it grown-up, I think it's just old Never thought that life could feel so cold I've lost my faith in my own friends Always thought true friendship never ends I'm replaceable and it makes me sad Ideals lost, Ideals lost Nowadays I laugh about the dreams I've had Ideals lost, Ideals lost Leave me alone and I'll be fine Do your thing and allow me mine I just need to disengage Rebuilt myself and release my pent up rage