Riddled by the trappings of words that makes the edges Here on the outskirts of sincerity and Stretched as far as words can reach by the of higher meaning something out there lost behind the power lines
It's all, all the same to me all the same to me
Lost all faith in promises and deadlines in Tired of deciphering the wayward, of truth I care 'cause I can't feel I don't know,
Well sure we've had a good run vowels, nouns and letters But within very nature the ability to distort There's nothing in the words I hear that me want to take a stand It has gone on for far too long I chose to
It's all, it's all the to me It's all the to me
The ends of our conditioning to swallow, take and it keep me in the dark than look me in the eye and lie I don't 'cause I can't feel I know, anymore
It's all these same things pulling us To senses gone I It's all these same things us blind nothing here for me Hear it coming, for you now
I can't even stand the of arrogance and denial on display Here you are listless left for deaf about what standards we set In times of weary tongues and ears that no end to it Unwilling or unable, the difference left for hudgement
It's all the to me It's all the to me
It passes on wicked mouths as victim takes on another role New bold our teacher's product now stands tall I care, 'cause I can't feel I know, anymore
It's all these same pulling us down To gone I cheer It's all these same making us blind There's here for me Hear it coming, for you now, hear