Lullaby

In the fantasy, life is but a dream,
Where you're free to go, but you'll never leave

You stuck inside your head, just like quarantine.
Eyes like vacant lights of our loading screens

So don't bother with, how it's done or said.
You can beam it all right into your head

Dream, while I sing this lullaby.
About promised satisfaction and other lies

Feast your eyes upon the prize.
Life in advertisement, so divine

Saturated so blinded and content.
Never lived, no reason to repent

Life locked down like all of the captives.
Childlike life, docile, and distracted

Through a filter, dreams of never growing old.
Your right to risk has been bought and sold

Dream, while I sing this lullaby.
About promised satisfaction and other lies

Feast your eyes upon the prize.
Life in advertisement, so divine

Don't wake me now damned reality.
Outside a fool, here I am king

I would kill the world, just to have it all

So you can keep your daily bread
While I make nations in my head

Empire rises as the body falls

So leave me here to rot, leave me to my brain,
Because what you don't see, I could not explain

So tell me father why! Why do people dream?
Just to wake ourselves to this chilling scene

Dream, while I sing this lullaby.
About promised satisfaction and other lies

Feast your eyes upon the prize.
Life in advertisement, so divine



Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Rigsby
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