Pharmaceutical Grade

I'll give you something for the pain To numb the hurt, and take it all away I'll take you down into a place Where we can play, under synthetic rain I know you're feeling empty But don't despair, 'cause we can compensate And when you want to dream again Just call my name, and we can run away Hollow, synthetic Hollow, synthetic, we want to feel Hollow, synthetic Hollow, synthetic, we want to feel, we'll make it real All that's inside us is a game All that's behind your eyes, I see behind the lace It's closing in that it's all fake We've built a world of lies, the mask became our face I think I'll stay inside today We're only chemical, inject it to elate Emotions are so yesterday A sero-analogue, pharmacy-generate I dreamt you were angelic Destroying world, enveloped in black wings I dreamt you took me in your arms But nothing's real, and now I feel By Aiakos Baada Nikto