Riddled by the trappings of that makes the edges blur Here on the of sincerity and pride Stretched as far as words can by the lure of higher meaning There's something out there behind the power lines
It's all, it's all the to me all the same to me
Lost all in promises and deadlines closing in of deciphering the wayward, stands of truth I don't care I can't feel I don't know,
Well sure we've had a good run with vowels, and letters But within it's very nature the to distort There's nothing in the words I hear 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 of our conditioning to swallow, take and like it Rather me in the dark than look me in the eye and lie I don't care 'cause I can't I don't know,
It's all these same things us down To senses gone I It's all same things making us blind There's here for me Hear it coming, for you now
I even stand the tone of arrogance and denial on display Here you are listless for deaf thinking about what standards we set In of weary tongues and ears that hear no end to it Unwilling or unable, the difference left for hudgement
all the same to me It's all the to me
It passes on from wicked mouths as victim 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 things us down To senses gone I It's all these same things making us nothing here for me Hear it coming, for you now, hear