There's only one way purpose can flow
Below the fire I resurface as cold to bestow
That we know vertigo is converted to glow
Lately I've been thinking about things
Stresses on my brain connected to my flame
With your iridescent wings a blessing other girls
Can't contest it invested in the indulgence of this dream
Very tangible we exist as true
Non-mechanical equipped to view the botanical
Abundance born in a reverie
Form follows function the mind is trembling
The anguish is lessening
This is the day of reckoning
Mental wreckage meant
To check it catch the message spend the seconds compelled
To express it success in lessons possessing
The impressions of a life destined to be in the present
Incessant always in session testing
The limits until there are none damn this a hard one
Why destroy when we can rebuild?
Why patronize when we can be real?
Why disrupt when we can be still?
Will we grow or is vertigo all we know?
Why destroy when we can rebuild?
Why patronize when we can be real?
Why disrupt when we can be still?
Will we grow or is vertigo all we know?
Place your lies up to the sky when I look up I scavenge
To find that one distant fixed star I grab it
Quick heart slow madness dissolve steps forward
In technology regression in quality of life
We are slaves commodities laid to rest in a bubble
Money spent so the elites can continue enslaving
Us on deeper levels leave the devils alone
In order to be a rebel overstimulation under
Communicating depending on the current configuration
Otherwise we're just intimidated inundated
With information they know everything about you
In a simulation they control what surrounds you
New generations born into advancements
Torn from attachments nothing but a fragment
The truth is we aren't reliant on them
They are reliant on us figure it out time is up
Why destroy when we can rebuild?
Why patronize when we can be real?
Why disrupt when we can be still?
Will we grow or is vertigo all we know?
Why destroy when we can rebuild?
Why patronize when we can be real?
Why disrupt when we can be still?
Will we grow or is vertigo all we know?