Butts in the ashtray sense burns
Help me get back to my self dear friends
Every day consumed by curiosity
Been reading too much
I can't read the signs
Can't tell the wrong from right
It's all changed
Cant even recognize
A dark room filled with light
It's all staged
Not crazy believe me don't take me lightly
I see them on the streets obeying blindly
Who are you to tell me how to live
For all I know you could part of their agenda
I can't read the signs
Can't tell the wrong from right
It's all changed
Cant even recognize
A dark room filled with light
It's all staged
I rack my brain
Do I need to change
Solitude is fine
But what a shame
Am I too naive
Card up your sleeve
Water or wine
Do you believe
I've made my bet
So ready set
No rope to bind
No safety net