Are you my mother, or a figure that moves in the dark?
Are you my sister, or ghost that frightens the hall?
Are you my comrade, or do we fight for the opposite side?
Are you my lover, or a wolf in the clearer of skies?
Are you my old friend, or more of a dark distanced star?
I send you a message, but you can’t be bothered to pick it apart
Is it illegal?
Not it’s not fair for them to decide
But it’s considered equal in what gets left in a valley to starve
Ahhh…
It’s there’re institutions that set us up
To distract the present, and not disrupt
To never ask questions with the TV on
To learn to feel nothing 'till the feeling is gone
Do you seek shelter in this era of scarce privacy?
Do you feign status as you cave with the economy?
Do you want diamonds but did you find a fortune inside of your heart?
Do you think beauty is something you swipe on a dea credit card?
Ahhh…
It’s there’re institutions that set us up
To distract the present, and not disrupt
To never ask questions with the TV on
To learn to feel nothing 'till the feeling is gone
The feeling is gone…