Simulation
What if, what if
What if, what if, what if
What if, what if
It's all been navigated
It's just a simulation
I took the medication oh yeah
I wonder sometimes
If I can believe it will be alright
Is anything missing if I seem fine?
Fill in the blanks, walk on the dotted line
of this tightrope I call life
Slipping away on this trapeze
Loosing my grip of my sanity
Fake and the real getting hazy (hazy, hazy)
What if what if, what if
What if, what if, what if
What if, what if
It's all been navigated
just a simulation
I took the medication
And I see fire waiting
All imagination
Just a man's creation
Stuck with imitations
Nothing left is sacred
What if everyday was the matrix
Red or blue pill left with no escape
The end of the tunnel is retracting
And my options are waning away
Facades on display, elation decayed
Is the jig up, or is the nightmare replayed?
No more fun, I want out of this cage
My mental suffering and suffocating
What if, what if, what if
What if, what if, what if
It's all been navigated
Just a simulation
I took the medication
And I see fire waiting
All imagination
Just a man's creation
Stuck with imitations
Nothing left is sacred
It's all been said and done
We do the things we want and don't worry
What if, what if, what if
What if, what if
It's all been navigated
It's just a simulation
I took the medication oh yeah
I wonder sometimes
If I can believe it will be alright
Is anything missing if I seem fine?
Fill in the blanks, walk on the dotted line
of this tightrope I call life
Slipping away on this trapeze
Loosing my grip of my sanity
Fake and the real getting hazy (hazy, hazy)
What if what if, what if
What if, what if, what if
What if, what if
It's all been navigated
just a simulation
I took the medication
And I see fire waiting
All imagination
Just a man's creation
Stuck with imitations
Nothing left is sacred
What if everyday was the matrix
Red or blue pill left with no escape
The end of the tunnel is retracting
And my options are waning away
Facades on display, elation decayed
Is the jig up, or is the nightmare replayed?
No more fun, I want out of this cage
My mental suffering and suffocating
What if, what if, what if
What if, what if, what if
It's all been navigated
Just a simulation
I took the medication
And I see fire waiting
All imagination
Just a man's creation
Stuck with imitations
Nothing left is sacred
It's all been said and done
We do the things we want and don't worry
Credits
Writer(s): Devin Smith, Mary Khattar
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