Cut Off From the Sun

Who are you
To be the one to decide
How I should live
Or how I should die
Who are you
To be the one to decide
What I am
What I see
And what makes me feel alive

Submit again
Intrinsic visions
Simulation keeps on glitching
We're the sum of our decisions
With our hands against the wall
A paradise for the rich, and a hell
Made for us all
A system built to bleed you dry and force you to a crawl

As I'm cut off from the sun
My reality is stripped of its meaning
As I'm cut off from the sun
Can't find the words to describe what I'm feeling

Who are you
To be the one to decide
What I am
What I see
And what makes me feel alive

You'll sink or swim
And it doesn't matter
Families shattered
There's a sky that's getting blacker
In the air there's a taste of defeat
The rich get richer
While these families wonder
How they're going to eat
I'll starve before I let a president Speak for me

As I'm cut off from the sun
Falling victim to
Both sides of this coin
As I'm cut off from the sun
They don't want our forces joined

Wake up to close my eyes
Over and over
Wake up to close my eyes
Stuck in the motion

As I'm cut off from the sun
Cut off from the sun
As I'm cut off from the sun

Can't let them get away with this
Drowned out by the hypocrites
Echo chamber got ya going deaf
Clouded by your ignorance
The principles exist
Until we let them slip
They'll all just lie till the day we die
Time to tighten our grip

Cut off
Cut off from the sun
Cut off
Cut off from the sun

Cut off
Cut off from the sun
Cut off
Cut off from the sun

Cut off
As I'm cut off from the sun
Cut off
From the sun
Cut off
As I'm cut off from the sun
Cut off
From the sun



Credits
Writer(s): Ben Rockwood
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