Lined up in neat little rows With the lifestyle that you chose
We're forced into believing It's so grifted, selling tales
Malachorical and trance In exchange for your freedom
It's been years since we last met You were kind and intelligent
But that doesn't stand to reason Things are fine, I don't need gods
I'll be relied upon They don't give me any meaning
Oh, it's been years since we last met

Anything to believe in
You can dance along with your reflections Convince yourself that there's more to what we see
For all we know, we're just impressions
But none of that means anything to me
And the painful truth is
You're better than your beliefs
And I see shapes in stars
And we know what they are
So tell me how you plan to work this out
You can't tell the signs
You take ard by sight
And you'll be cured
You game for reason
And you're trapped inside

You have nothing to lose

How I feel
How it feels
How it always was
Why love gets to me
Why love gets to me
They'll take a varnish of your pain
Provide a powder down cocaine
All you have to do is leave
Now it hurts to see you fall
You mean I'm mystical
Just bow down, rinse, repeat
So go and dance along with your reflection
Convince yourself that there's more to what we see
For all we know we're just impressions
But none of that means
Anything to me
And the painful truth is
You're better than your beliefs
So for now let's just agree to disagree