Sitting here in this white patterned room
Imagining I'm a meteor flying out through the distant space
How does tiny speckle earth destroy tomorrow?
So capable of so many things
Why make life taking planes?
But I believe, that when you lose your root
Choose the sunlight, it could be your guide
No more political dreams, not another excuse
Don't need another love song we need the love bomb
To just blow us away, to freakin' blowin' the lights out
Turning night to day and root from miles away
Just to make it right now, fuck what the government say
We gotta save some life now, is that ok?
Can't you see, this is the Truman show baby
'Cause when they fight who dies is you
Oh but if you unscrew me, we've got the same gears and the same tools
But how you gonna catch up with your head hanging down?
Whatcha see staring at the ground?
But I believe, even without a clue
You've got sunlight and it can be your guide
No more political dreams, not another excuse
Don't need another love song we need the love bomb
To just blow us away, to freakin' blowin' the lights out
Turning night to day and root from miles away
Just to make it right now, fuck what the government say
We gotta save some life now, is that ok?
I'm trying to imply the few, by removing propaganda but
They must've fused a dove with superglue
I'm tryin' to take a machine apart yea
What I'm simply trying to do, is have the business take a pause,
I've been down every avenue, but everybody's good as gone
To just blow us away, to freakin' blowin' the lights out
Turning night to day and root from miles away
Just to make it right now, fuck what the government say
We gotta save some life now, is that ok?
Yeah, yeah, yeah