Riddled by the trappings of words that the edges blur Here on the outskirts of and pride Stretched as far as words can by the lure 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 in promises and deadlines closing in Tired of deciphering the wayward, of truth I don't care I can't feel I know, anymore
Well we've had a good run with vowels, nouns and letters But within it's very nature the ability to There's nothing in the I hear that makes me want to take a stand It has gone on for far too long I chose to
all, it's all the same to me It's all the to me
The ends of our conditioning to swallow, and like it Rather keep me in the dark than me in the eye and lie I don't care 'cause I can't I know, anymore
It's all these same things pulling us To senses gone I It's all same things making us blind There's nothing for me Hear it coming, for you now
I can't even stand the tone of arrogance and denial on you are listless left for deaf thinking about what standards we set In times of weary tongues and that hear no end to it Unwilling or unable, the difference left for times
It's all the to me all the same 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 know, anymore
It's all these same things pulling us To senses gone I It's all same things making us blind There's here for me Hear it coming, for you now, hear