You're facing the walls
While bound to be gone
And all limitations have made you feel small
Surrendered it all.
Still funny how you pretend it's not real
Depending on wires
Routine slows your fear
Well, are you, are you real?
And it's the same for you each day
Why change when you're content this way?
Could there be something you might feel
When love is nothing but a deal?
Sold every chance to feel alive
For numbing comfort in your life.
Useless to you for me to say
How you're corrupted in every way.
So bow down to your sweet lies and bleed
A carbon-monoxide piece of meat
Can you breathe?
Retail adventures for the monkey in you
Hope that your shopping skills kill you
And all that you do.
