Pronoia

The streets are littered with our filth
But we trudge through it all the same
Through all the disease ridden puddles
Our feet get wet and our socks get stained
There are no more innocents
We're all guilty in every way

No way!
No way!
No way!
No way!

We toss more bodies on the piles
Simple and hideous while the sun fell
Wear with pride, our fake smiles
None to know it was our death knell
Wishing we could all stay
To get the green, you have to have the grey

No way!
No way!
No way!
No way!

I can't find a semblance
I can't find a semblance
I can't find a semblance
I can't find a semblance of how it should be
How it should be

Maybe we just want it all too much
And it makes us ill
Can't stand the sight, can't stand the touch
Is this how we'll always feel?
We crave and crave and crave
Put ourselves on display

No way!
No way!
No way!
No way!

I can't find a semblance
I can't find a semblance
I can't find a semblance
I can't find a semblance

Confined
Confined
Confined
Confined

I can't find a semblance
I can't find a semblance
I can't find a semblance
I can't find a semblance

I can't find
I can't find
I can't find
I can't find



Credits
Writer(s): Allen Trainer, Sean Thomas Blomgren, Steven James Serna
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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