The Iliad Flow

Open up a window stumble

Into polished faces while they

Conjure up your favourite idol

Evermore we shall confide in

Buy a new plan. Lose your place. Start again when life's in the way

Alter the plan. It's the same. A symptom of their patent disdain

Another face amongst the faceless

Pleading their case for a case full of favours

It's a new advert for a script we've heard before

So sign me up for more comfortable news

He's not your friend. You're just a fan

Fanning the flames and filling the stands

Where we remain under the covers

It's the same scene but I might watch another one

A pious stand, a finger hovers

I plan to leave but first here's another

Open up a window stumble

Into polished faces while they

Conjure up your favourite idol

Nevermore I shall confide in

I've sailed these seas before

I don't feel this loss at all

When I take my bow, I'll swear it's over

I'm better off alone. Believe me

I can't bear this toll, and you know it just might kill me

I'm better off alone. Believe me

I can't bear this toll, and you know it just might kill me

It's not just your phone that's listening to you

It's not just a fad, it's a vessel for keeping you glued

I'll sit here alone to spite all the feelers that you

Keep in my home, keep in my head

And fuck all your phones. I don't care if it's shiny and new

It just makes me mad, it's a vessel for keeping me blue

I sit here and moan, despite always knowing the truth

You're still in my home, still in my head

So go on, tell me that nothing is free

Point to the numbers that justify greed

All of this drama yet nothing to see

Push me again and I swear that I'll leave