[ Featuring Scissors ]
Isolated living inside the walls
Got bled dry by information overflow
Doors of houses shut like eyes to reason
Worn down from
Realizations overload
So we didn't have much
But the faith in common sense
And now we have lost touch
And we were born to end
So disconnected
From what we once were
Though this place is crowded
Im the only one here
Our greatest sin was to feel safe
When the world collapsed
And we turned a blind eye
So desperation may be cast upon
Those who can not help themselves
Safety is nothing but illusion
Illusion is nothing but a choice
Cut from any social surrounding
Condemned to participate as spectators
F*cking spectators
Not a single thought in my mind
The moral standards are blurring
Sanity is so hard to find
This feels like
The end
So they went and took
What they thought belonged to them
Oh what superior beings we are
Never looking after another
F*ck
Our greatest sin was to feel safe
When the world collapsed
And we turned a blind eye
So desperation may be cast upon
Those who can not help themselves
