Testo The Power Of Suggestion

All eyes on the system placed before you
No time for an explanation
Deceitful, how we dance in these circles
And if you listen close enough

Doesn't it feel
Like a broken record slicing through the skin
The sound Has been overplayed and overrated

But the dance sure takes a long time coming
We go round and round

Forget the heart, the lights, the scene, the stage
Cause now you know we're all on display
I guess the powers that be will see it's time to make a decision
And if you listen close enough

Doesn't it feel
Like a broken record slicing through the skin
The sound
Has been overplayed and overrated
Don't I exist To satisfy you or satisfy nothing
I'm right here
And I'm hoping to be something that means something to somebody at all

But it's the same old song
And dance
With the same results

It's the same old song, same old song, same old song
Same old song, same old song, same old song

Doesn't it feel
Like a broken record, a broken record
I exist
To satisfy you, or satisfy nothing
Fear steers progress
But right now
I'm hoping to be something that means something to somebody at all

But it's the same old song