I don't know what is true or what I ought to think
The cornerstones of understanding seem all somehow gotten bleached
I'm falling down the rabbit hole with existential speed
All gas no brakes and nothing to conceive
The fever's rattling in only second to my greed
I feed on the lies you unanimously seed
Wasting time on too much darkness
With your looking glass on but the shutters down
Stranded off your shores all worn out
Hanging on to threads of tomorrow
Broadcasted interruptions wage blitzkrieg on me
While everything around me is blaming me to breath
I've mistaken truth for will as an effigy
And the first thing to burn is my identity
The shiver's rattling in only second to my greed
I feed on the lies you unanimously seed
Wasted time on too much darkness
With your looking glass on but the shutters down
Stranded off your shores all worn out
Hanging on to threads of tomorrow
Wasted time on too much darkness
The sirens blaring beside your bed
Closed off all your doors and you shut her down
Hung your head on threads of tomorrow