Truth, Be Told
Raging waters flood the valleys of our mind.
The torrent washed away the warning signs.
Swim through the ones and zeros,
So hard to tell the villains from heroes.
What if they say isn't true?
What if they want isn't best for you?
Washed up, face down on digital shore.
Lungs contract, now dive back in for more.
Are you sitting on the edge of your seat?
We'll be right back, don't move an inch, don't move an inch.
Swim through the ones and zeros,
So hard to tell the villians from heros.
Static mirror, life isn't black and white.
I understand it's hard to chose what's right.
Whiteout swallows us all.
Once snow-blind, we won't care at all.
What if they say isn't true?
What if they want isn't best for you, best for you.?
Tunnel vision,
Hearts beat in time.
Rhythmic contractions
Drowning in a flood of distractions.
I want to wake up and find a world in remission,
Free from the grasp of the human condition.
But we're all trapped inside static screens,
Trained from birth just to nod and agree.
I don't want to believe,
That we'll be forever fast asleep.
Swim through the ones and zeros,
So hard to tell the villains from heroes.
Static mirror, life isn't black and white.
I understand it's hard to chose what's right.
Whiteout swallows us all.
Once snow-blind, we won't care at all.
What if they say isn't true?
What if they want isn't best for you?
The torrent washed away the warning signs.
Swim through the ones and zeros,
So hard to tell the villains from heroes.
What if they say isn't true?
What if they want isn't best for you?
Washed up, face down on digital shore.
Lungs contract, now dive back in for more.
Are you sitting on the edge of your seat?
We'll be right back, don't move an inch, don't move an inch.
Swim through the ones and zeros,
So hard to tell the villians from heros.
Static mirror, life isn't black and white.
I understand it's hard to chose what's right.
Whiteout swallows us all.
Once snow-blind, we won't care at all.
What if they say isn't true?
What if they want isn't best for you, best for you.?
Tunnel vision,
Hearts beat in time.
Rhythmic contractions
Drowning in a flood of distractions.
I want to wake up and find a world in remission,
Free from the grasp of the human condition.
But we're all trapped inside static screens,
Trained from birth just to nod and agree.
I don't want to believe,
That we'll be forever fast asleep.
Swim through the ones and zeros,
So hard to tell the villains from heroes.
Static mirror, life isn't black and white.
I understand it's hard to chose what's right.
Whiteout swallows us all.
Once snow-blind, we won't care at all.
What if they say isn't true?
What if they want isn't best for you?
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Writer(s): Thomas Searle
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