So, you're back on top
Your concrete hill
Screaming about how
You know best
But who's it best for
Who cares anymore
It's all a media massage
A made up cause
The great mirage
Of self identity
We see what we want
And want what we see
Well, it's all happening
Why do you fear what you don't understand
It's like hiding your left from your right hand
Don't trust what you see on your screen
It's all just make believe
Drawn between you and I
An invisible line
Saying only one can be right
Well I tried so many times
Tried so many times
But I couldn't break the divide
I see what I want
I want what I see
It's all happening
