Why do I feel so blank?
Why do I still need to wake up and fight?
It doesn't feel quite right
It seems like I have lost my place called
Home
Feels like hole
Where I fall
Lost yourself in self-control
There's no more fighting for
All your reasons going to fall
Like stones on lapidation
I don't want to know
I don't want to think and listen
I don't want to show
I don't want to hide a Jekyll
Educate my soul
By closed circuit tele-control
Leave
Leave me alone
Alone
I'll not dance with eyes wide shut
While I move into the graveyard
Share your fancy food
With the starving on my facebook
Pay my plastic master, by my
Smartphone online tele-pastor
Plug and play my soul
Into latest VR perform
Home
Feels like hole
Where I fall
Lost yourself in self-control
There's no more fighting for
All your reasons going to fall
Feels like home
I came from
Living space in prison form
World is broke
After all
After everything we've brought
Why do I feel so blank?
Why do I still need to wake up and fight?
It doesn't feel quite right
It feels like I have no place to call it
Home
Feels like hole
Where I fall
Lost yourself in self-control
There's nothing more to fight for
All your reasons going to fall
