Meaning – Cardboard – letras

It’s such a bitter reality,This material construction of lifeLeaves so much to be desired.Step in line, i’ll spend my lifeBut what change will i receiveWhat difference will i make.Advertised is make life matter,Of course no directions are supplied.Well i know i’m a fool for not accepting the present,And that the real issue is what i make of it,But if money in the pocket is the meaning of lifeThen i must dream abroad.If that’s the dream i must dream abroad.If that’s the american dream i must dream abroadHe doesn’t question your existence,Well i think therefore i am…But who i’m not is what i want to be.Would you call that the master plan?Call me faithless, call me faceless,I just stand uneasily clutching for an answer.I don’t want to whine’cause i’ve had it somewhat easy,And i haven’t spent much timeSeeking out a righteous meaningI guess it’d be too simply easy,And maybe too cliche to just give me a sign…Is that too much to ask?Is that too much to ask?