How do you recognize Such a new enterprise With this new combination of mechanics that can’t be seen I am entering a new type of realization Developing this fictional relation I am touching the obscure, I am skipping, I am passing over vivid information.
So now who are you to tell me what is real?
When I am passing by, passing by What I thought I’d see in the ultraviolet light. Wasting time writing lies I’ll show you what I mean, it is written in the skies.
There is no more information and the past has all been seen It’s the future that’s a mystery What would you call this connotation, this idea that we are all meant to believe In something only based on dreams With this brainwash ever-breeding and the wisdom’s only feeding all the lies That it’s needing to survive
Tell me who are you to tell me what is real?
When I am passing by, passing by What I thought I’d see in the ultraviolet light. Wasting time writing lies I’ll show you what I mean, it is written in the skies.
When I am passing by, passing by What I thought I’d see in the ultraviolet light. Wasting time writing lies
I’ll show you what I mean, it is written in the skies.