Dark Pitch
Diorama
I understand you
Can safely say that
The bitter pills you
Choose to swallow
Maybe you're hyperbolizing
Maybe we're fighting the same fight
Thoughts you don't recover from
The algorithm
That works against you
These are the components
Features and ingredients
That's all you can work with
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Tighten down the loose ends
Of the missing safety net
Just to ease your waiting
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Trade in like a lawyer
Common sense for common sense
Arrows for their targets
Wake up, wake up, wake up
And your bare bones rattle
So much flesh has been removed
Be good to your children
Wake up, wake up, wake up
I know you don't do
This all on purpose
Your passion knows no
Compromises
All my love belongs to you now
To your brother and your sister
Till this crooked game is done
For me it's too late
But not for you