Ba da da dahh
You must be lost
Because you are looking to be found
Seeking the same old shit
With your nose detached
Trying to read the ground
Ignore the sound of reason
Focus on your ghost
Behead
For treason
After all, isn't the the season
Tis the evening
You're bodies leaving
Left a corpse
Now there's no time left for grieving
If seeing is believing
Then call me a fool
I admit I'm scared
I've never seen god
But I know that he's cool/cruel
Further along you walk
With your consciousness left behind
Acting without thinking
Knowing that you are dead inside
Does this make you comfortable
You look so human when are that vulnerable
You think
And cry
And hope
And bleed
These are all things that we need
To do
To be
A
You or I
Or me
A he
A she
An Anything
Alive and breathing
Ba da da daaaa
Ba da da daaaa
Ba da da daaaa
Ba da da daaaa
Where have all my senses gone
I can't hear it but I feel the song
Have you really
Been here all along