Riddles

Filling lives with empty spaces
Feeling wise with hollow phrases
Conversations of the faceless
(again and again and again)

Getting high on influences
To gratify our cheaper senses
We sign away all our defences
(again and again and again)

How do I hold on with
All my fingers
In your vices
How to sing this song with
Only silence
To raise our voices

We are coming to a new world
Being built of ones and zeros
Where nobody can decipher
(the riddles of the riddles of) the riddles of the marigold

Getting high on information
But getting rid of education
To keep inducing our emotion
(again and again and again)

How do I hold on with
All my fingers
In your vices
How to sing this song with
Only silence
To raise our voices

It's another kind of new world
Being built of ones and zeros
But nobody can decipher
(the riddles of the riddles of) the riddles of the marigold

Sick and tired as the preachers
Seduce another generation
Selling lies as information
To hide the riddles of the marigold

It's another kind of new world
Being built of ones and zeros
But nobody can decipher
(the riddles of the riddles of) the riddles of the marigold

Sick and tired as the preachers
Seduce another generation
Selling lies as information
To hide the riddles of the marigold



Credits
Writer(s): Andreas Yanuar, Athron Charles
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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