Wasteland

So tell me, do you ever feel like you're always on the run?
And does it really make a difference
If you just pretend to be someone you're not?
When you come face to face with your own inner demons
You can open your eye's down at the bottom, you will be set free

'Cause paradise is a wasteland
Behind the smoke and mirrors
And if you don't have faith in Heaven
They'll say anything just to make you believe in hell

Tell me, does it ever feel like you're never good enough?
And does it make you feel indifferent
'Cause you just pretend to be something you're not
When you have to face that old familiar feeling and by the look
In your eyes, it's not quite what they made it out to be

'Cause paradise is a wasteland
Behind the smoke and mirrors
And if you don't have faith in Heaven
They'll say anything just to make you believe in hell

You've been afraid, locked away, made to believe
You're lost inside, meant to hide from who you want to be
It's time to set yourself free (set yourself free)

Tear down the walls and show the world who you truly are

Paradise is a wasteland
Behind the smoke and mirrors
And if you don't have faith in Heaven
They'll say anything just to make you believe in hell

Paradise is a wasteland
Behind the smoke and mirrors
And if you don't have faith in Heaven
They'll say anything just to make you believe in hell



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Writer(s): Douglas B. Green
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