Castaway

i'll head for distant lands remove my expenses forsake this land of plastic i would try to be something but you wont stop talking drifting towards the farthest shore try to say something but you wont stop hating i paddle far away so i cant start living it's been said the thing you buy they own you but they don't own me anymore submit to this mountain can't fight your way to the top stranded on a distant shore waves crash down there just another wasted year dying nine to five castaway I'm not part of what you see