Bruises in our heads, all those things we've said
We didn't think enough and time can't slip back
Our mind is a cage, kept trapped inside
Like a straitjacket in a prison, we lay down on our minds
There's a fake speech
And this time we can't hear it
The signs are low
And no satellite can listen
Would you take a step ahead, even if it wet your shoes?
Could you find a gap that stands between you and the reasons to stay?
I really think that you should, I really think that you should
There's a fake speech
And this time we can't hear it
The signs are low
And no satellite can listen
There's a fake speech
And this time we can't hear it
The signs are low
And no satellite can listen