Like a current paved by the past 
hurried feet on trotted paths 
looking up from monotony 
I see the tree's, blowing in the breeze 
Jealous of the wind, and it's liberties 

and who cares for you, you're nothing but a deck of cards 
a shadow on the wall 
you're not real at all 
and I see through you 
and all that you do 
you're such a drab, opaque facade 

its like waking up to see the dawn 
while the rest of the world rolls over and yawns 
when everyday appears the same 
failure to recognize the beauty is whats to blame 
with the sun on my face, I appreciate this place 

and who cares for you, you're nothing but a deck of cards 
a shadow on the wall 
you're not real at all 
and I see through you 
and all that you do 
you're such a drab, opaque facade

Facade

I need you to be you 
In order for me to be me 
Cause when you don't feel like you 
I don't feel like me 
I need you to be you 
In order for me to be me 
Cause when you don't feel like you 
I don't feel like me 

I need you're smile 
I need you're you're laughter 
I need you're good humor 
I need you're hugs 
Because when you feel like you 
you are my drugs

Mayhem

I choose to believe what I was programed to believe? 
Do you remember who you were before they told you what to be?

Cultural narratives as determined by a reasonable person 
medicated into a barren abnormality 

But. 
My dreams are different 
my dreams are true 
dream with you're eyes open 
let intuition tell you what to do 

Pedestrian Struck