We know all the playbook
In our gaslit reverie ruse
Still we don’t care
All obedient animals
They want our minds inside a vat
They want our feelings to evaporate
Take my hand
Run as fast as we can
There we can laugh in colors
A ways away
There we can dance in colors
Take my hand
We’re living
In our own reflection
Division
Is the grand direction
Play dead
Stallion
All obedient animals
They want our minds inside a vat
They want our feelings to evaporate
Take my hand
Run as fast as we can
There we can laugh in colors
A ways away
There we can dance in colors
Take my hand
They want our thoughts inside a vat
They want our feelings to evaporate
Take my hand
Run as fast as we can
There we can laugh in colors
There we can weep in colors
Take my hand