I am a social ant and I’m killing myself
by running around too fast.
I have to run so I can please this community.
I can’t take a brake, I might be needed.
I am a social ant and I need to be more effective.

The work of mine will never be done.
There’s always another pound of stones for me.
My hill will never be high enough.
I have to run so my house will be greater.

I am an artificial plant looking out of my
large and clear window.
I see how my ants are chasing the sweetest leaf
I throw at them and so they will be satisfied.

The work of them will never be done.
There’s always another leaf to carry away.
My window will never be high enough.
They’ll have to run so my window will be clearer.

Together we share this greed. It’s in you and me.
But let’s think, is this the way we want to go on.
This rush has taught that there’s no other option.
I want to believe that this morning, day will end.

I’m sorry I got no time. This is the choice I’ve made.
I got no time to regret it now.
I’m sorry I have to run to throw my values away.
This is part of my new agreement.

There’s still things I want to do.
Things I want to say. Things I want to feel.
But I got no time at all. No time.

There’s still things I want to do.
Things I want to say. Things I want to feel.
But I am, I am the servant.

Don’t throw your life away ‘cause in every day.
There still lies a new opportunity to take another path.
I am, I am servant.