[00:20.000]Who kept track of the hours?
[00:25.000]Who kept track of the days?
[00:27.000]That we wasted away,
[00:29.000]Nothing to say, nothing to do
[00:31.000]But to portray versions of ourselves of how we'd like to be,
[00:36.000]how we'd like to be seen
[00:39.000]But the bitter truth is we've breathed new life into the meaning of insincerity
[01:06.000]Reason, a concept of the past
[01:12.000]Improve and adapt, or be forever the outcast
[01:19.000]Coaxed and coerced in mock-genuinity
[01:24.500]Down fall our social standards by mass-stupidity
[01:29.500]This is now our reality
[01:36.000]A visceral machine, a breeding entity
[01:41.500]Shut the blinds, worship the screen of virtual substance and our mind's decline
[01:58.000]And we dare call this the era of enlightenment
[02:31.000]This is now our reality
[02:39.000]A visceral machine, a breeding entity
[02:44.000]Shallow vessels pave the way for young minds to be led astray