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