Give me your mind
I'll fabricate your desire
Give me your eyes
I'll level your design
Don't need your adoration
Amplify the flaws within your
Configuration of mass approval
Misdirection and turmoil eternally imprison us
Give me your bond
Your words are meaningless
Give me your heart
Your bloodshed wont redeem you
With no discrimination
You embrace what binds you to the mass manipulation
Bound will without reason
Misdirection and turmoil eternally imprison us
Keep my eyes shut
Make me resent your intention
To live amidst frequent miscalculation is all that we have
Wont you return to my scope of fascination? I feel nothing now but
Misdirection and turmoil
