Phantoms

All the people walking by seem to need an answer

Something's missing, don't know why

How the hell did we get here?

But when I look around, I understand

And everything comes clear to me

It's plain to see but what's behind that blinding light?

All the truths & all the lies pushing down upon us

A million choices every day

What are we supposed to do, tell me everything will be alright

And I'll be sleeping sound tonight

There're so many phantoms left, doomed for evermore

Here we are just counting sheep, eyes transfixed on monitors

We are dreamers deeply rapt in shifting sands of irreality

It's plain to see, rising and falling with the tides!

All the truths & all the lies