So I Guess This Means I'm Out Of The Bookclub (Miles Away)

Breaking backs just to get ahead Taking strides, try to feel alive What we crave, something more than imagery What remains, superficial lies Still the masses wander blind In a shallow world, pushed aside Controlled by fear, unjustified Read between the lines, a lack of substance in our lives Courage washed out with the tide, it's irreversible Don't settle for less, we settle for less, we settle again