Oh, I think I’ve gone down the tunnel Of hyperfocus Shiny new seduction Gotta do my best to stay sober ‘Cause self-loathing Gets messy as you get older Why is it not possible to free Fools from their stories? Can we stop with all the masking and admit the defeat Pay the price for our vanity? Come to the mountain, we will make you safe Or you’ll be grass before the scythe, before the scythe We can watch the world burning from a distance You will be grass before the scythe, the scythe Something like fetus in fetu I was born wired To be split in two But these false positive schizophrenic loops Create movement Are of use Come to the mountain, we will make you safe Or you’ll be grass before the scythe, before the scythe We can watch the world burning from a distance You will be grass before the scythe The scythe