Staring at the sun
Are you a friend?
Are you the chosen one
Nothing is true
Delete all you've learned
Words have changed
Manipulated all
Nothing's ok
Control all your ways
Medicine is decay
Nothing will change
Some things aren't better learned
Someone will have to turn away
Staring at the moon
Do you like me?
The world's caving in
I'm growing up way too soon
Control all your ways
Medicine is decay
Nothing will change
Some things aren't better learned
Someone will have to turn
It's my fault you might say
But what if God's gone away
Control all your ways
Medicine is decay
Nothing will change
Some things aren't better learned
Someone will have to turn
It's my fault you might say
But what if God is gay
