Everything Happens

If you love it, you may be loving yourself
If you hate it, you may be hating yourself
If you're waiting on it, you may be waiting on yourself
And what you see in it may be a reflection (May be a reflection)

Can you know without being shown?
Can you flow without losing hold?

You were my sweetest lie, when all the others were a pass time
And I need you now like I needed you then, as an anchor, and as a friend

In the void, it's the love
It's the emptiness above
If you hate it, you may be hating yourself
And what you see in it may be a reflection
It's the call
It's the solipsism
It's the self-obsessed human condition
And every lie I've ever known once was the truth waiting to be disproved

If you love it, you may be loving yourself
If you hate it, you may be hating yourself
If you're waiting on it, you may be waiting on yourself
And what you see in it may be a reflection (May be a reflection)

Can you know without being shown?
Can you flow without losing hold?



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Usher
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