Castaway - Gatsbys American Dream

I head for distant lands

Leaving my expenses

Forsake this land of plastic

I would try to be something but you won’t stop talking

Drifting for the farthest shore

I would try to be something but you won’t stop debating

Try to find ways so i can start living

It’s been said the things you buy they own you

But they don’t own me anymore

This time things will be different

Submitting to this mountain

Can’t find your way to the top

This time things will change

Stranded on a distant shore waves crash down on me

Just another wasted year

Turning on the vide castaway

I’m not a part of what you see