Down on the working floor of the normal everyday
Everything surface level, propaganda masquerade
I watch the birds as they fly so far from here
I just wanna disappear
Into the ether
Where's the real thing, the real life, the real truth?
Feeling there's something more than we know
But I can't show the proof
Days lay in waste to the ways I try
But I can't escape what's true inside
My burning fire
Something chemical, musical, spiritual
From this terrified pantomime to a new paradigm
Is it a crime to uncover the truths behind
Our same old lives?
I wanna feel my heart again
I wanna feel that rush of blood
Discovery to the extreme
Pushed to the edge
The edge of this reality
[Instrumental Break]
Days lay in waste to the ways I try
But I can't escape what's true inside
Something chemical, musical, spiritual
From this terrified pantomime to a new paradigm
Yeah, I wanna see everything shown to me
In a brand new light
Pushed to the edge
Pushed to the edge
Pushed to the edge