What Do You Want

What do you want? something happy?
You'd d think it's simple
Living so safe

We want to be seen but I can't fathom
Why we comply
If it's all pain

Compose and say
Let's run this head-on
Remove your eye
And hand it over

Locked away
Possessive, brutish
Controlling states
It's all so foolish
Pulp and red tape
It's tough to fake out here

I looked down to find
You on your side
Still as the sound
Laughing out loud

I hope to be in irony
Soaked in the spirit
Of that old god

We walk around
Thinking that we've found
Our ideal minds
When really no one's fine



Credits
Writer(s): James Dunsmore
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