If I am chasing the sun then I guess you can say that I want the ultimate intangible dream
Then you could also say that we are all chasing nothing in the end and searching for the same thing
So when disaster strikes we are all blindly herded to the same windowless room
With no true sense of time we would all believe in the middle of July that snow is coming soon
You can laugh it off if you want to
But you don't really know who to believe either now do you?
Our parents are right but they are just teaching as they were told
This game of telephone can make the newest wrongs seem like rights from the days of old
This damn pimp of a government is surely on a roll
We are like pilots flying drunk, we have no control
Different types are trees are still considered a tree
So why can't different kind of "me's" make up a family?
Even the "good book" says that I won't remember you when this is done as you were here
So why can't we just exist and you let me be myself so that my message comes out perfectly clear?
I am a conductor of this symphony and I am working on a masterpiece
You are the negativity that is root cause of my disease
The one that even the doctors can't figure out
You know the one that is fueled by all of your doubt?
Oh yeah, I guess since I put it that way then it should make sense
But since you had your ears covered the entire time and you can't read lips, you will never get the hints.
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