Compositor: Fiction Plane
Fake light from the sun
it's driving me mad
it's poisoned our good name
somebody said
the sky's turning red
no one can be trusted
I want you to know that the sky's full of wires
fake light from the sun
it's all in my mind
your nature is so kind
this water taste better when I have been fooled
your absence is so cruel
nobody can know
I just want control
I see enemies always
they hide in the trees
insidious fleas cause cancer in strange ways
I want you to know that the sky's full of wires
fake light from the sun
it's all in my mind your nature is so kind
this water taste better when I have been fooled
your absence is so cruel
I want you to know that the sky's full of wires
fake light from the sun
it's all in my mind your nature is so kind
this water taste better when I have been fooled
your absence is so cruel