Sally simple 
Works for the symbol 
She punch the clock 
Without a thought 
She's got the routine 
Same thing every day 
She wants more 
But needs security
    
Her days come and go 
She needs to be so bad 
But life keeps her locked 
Seems like the strain 
Just can't be undone 
Misled 
Michael 
Mumbles trouble 
He's lost inside 
He's down for the counts 
He's growing old 
His lines tell the story 
Of tragedy and his life's mystery
    
He tried so hard to be 
But william can't let go 
Look to your heart and break 
Some day direction will cross your path
    
There's no use to throw 
A lifetime's effort so far 
You just mights need eyes 
To help you see 
A plan of self action
    
These characters 
Real or fake 
Some don't know 
Most don't care 
You and I 
Time will tell 
Who will dangle longer away