Nine-to-five hustle, a never-ending chase
Promotion's the carrot, dangling in our face
Climbing the ladder, losing my grip on what's real
In this corporate jungle, where backstabbing is the deal
And I try to find my way
Through the games they love to play
Tell me, is there truth to find?
Or am I just losing my mind?
Heartless battlefields, where trust is a disguise
Everyone's a soldier, fighting for their own prize
I'm caught in the crossfire, a pawn in their ruthless game
Who can tell me, what's the point of chasing fame?
Meetings drone with hollow sound
Like echoes in an empty town
Every smile masks the fear
Of truths we're too scared to hear
And I try to find my way
Through the games they love to play
Tell me, is there truth to find?
Or am I just losing my mind?
Heartless battlefields, where trust is a disguise
Everyone's a soldier, fighting for their own prize
I'm caught in the crossfire, a pawn in their ruthless game
Who can tell me, what's the point of chasing fame?
The clock ticks on, the deadlines draw near
The pressure mounts, and the burnout is severe
I'm tired of the masks, the endless charade
Is this what success is, this corporate masquerade?
And I try to find my way
Through the games they love to play
Tell me, is there truth to find?
Or am I just losing my mind?
Heartless battlefields, where trust is a disguise
Everyone's a soldier, fighting for their own prize
I'm caught in the crossfire, a pawn in their ruthless game
Who can tell me, what's the point of chasing fame?
Heartless battlefields, where trust is a disguise
Everyone's a soldier, fighting for their own prize
I'm caught in the crossfire, a pawn in their ruthless game
Who can tell me, what's the point of chasing fame?
The Jodus Project - Heartless Battlefields Lyrics
The Jodus Project - Heartless Battlefields Lyrics
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Nine-to-five hustle, a never-ending chase
Promotion's the carrot, dangling in our face
Climbing the ladder, losing my grip on what's real
In this corporate jungle, where backstabbing is the deal
And I try to find my way
Through the games they love to play
Tell me, is there truth to find?
Or am I just losing my mind?
Heartless battlefields, where trust is a disguise
Everyone's a soldier, fighting for their own prize
I'm caught in the crossfire, a pawn in their ruthless game
Who can tell me, what's the point of chasing fame?
Meetings drone with hollow sound
Like echoes in an empty town
Every smile masks the fear
Of truths we're too scared to hear
And I try to find my way
Through the games they love to play
Tell me, is there truth to find?
Or am I just losing my mind?
Heartless battlefields, where trust is a disguise
Everyone's a soldier, fighting for their own prize
I'm caught in the crossfire, a pawn in their ruthless game
Who can tell me, what's the point of chasing fame?
The clock ticks on, the deadlines draw near
The pressure mounts, and the burnout is severe
I'm tired of the masks, the endless charade
Is this what success is, this corporate masquerade?
And I try to find my way
Through the games they love to play
Tell me, is there truth to find?
Or am I just losing my mind?
Heartless battlefields, where trust is a disguise
Everyone's a soldier, fighting for their own prize
I'm caught in the crossfire, a pawn in their ruthless game
Who can tell me, what's the point of chasing fame?
Heartless battlefields, where trust is a disguise
Everyone's a soldier, fighting for their own prize
I'm caught in the crossfire, a pawn in their ruthless game
Who can tell me, what's the point of chasing fame?
Promotion's the carrot, dangling in our face
Climbing the ladder, losing my grip on what's real
In this corporate jungle, where backstabbing is the deal
And I try to find my way
Through the games they love to play
Tell me, is there truth to find?
Or am I just losing my mind?
Heartless battlefields, where trust is a disguise
Everyone's a soldier, fighting for their own prize
I'm caught in the crossfire, a pawn in their ruthless game
Who can tell me, what's the point of chasing fame?
Meetings drone with hollow sound
Like echoes in an empty town
Every smile masks the fear
Of truths we're too scared to hear
And I try to find my way
Through the games they love to play
Tell me, is there truth to find?
Or am I just losing my mind?
Heartless battlefields, where trust is a disguise
Everyone's a soldier, fighting for their own prize
I'm caught in the crossfire, a pawn in their ruthless game
Who can tell me, what's the point of chasing fame?
The clock ticks on, the deadlines draw near
The pressure mounts, and the burnout is severe
I'm tired of the masks, the endless charade
Is this what success is, this corporate masquerade?
And I try to find my way
Through the games they love to play
Tell me, is there truth to find?
Or am I just losing my mind?
Heartless battlefields, where trust is a disguise
Everyone's a soldier, fighting for their own prize
I'm caught in the crossfire, a pawn in their ruthless game
Who can tell me, what's the point of chasing fame?
Heartless battlefields, where trust is a disguise
Everyone's a soldier, fighting for their own prize
I'm caught in the crossfire, a pawn in their ruthless game
Who can tell me, what's the point of chasing fame?
Writer: MING-TA TSAI
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid