Sitting Here in this white padded room
Imagining I'm a meteor flying out through the distant space
How does tiny speckle earth destroy tomorrow
So capable of so many things
Why make life taking planes
But But I believe' that when you lose your route

Choose the sunlight

It could be your guide

No more political dreams

Not another excuse

Don't need another love song we need a love bomb

To just blow us away

To freaking blow the lights out

Turning night to day

Hear it from miles away

A chance to make it right now

Fuck what the government say
We gotta save some lights now
Is that OK?

Can't you see?

This is the Truman show baby
Cause when they fight who dies -- it's you

Oh what if you unscrew me

We've got the same gears and same tools

But how you gonna catch up with your head hanging down

What you see staring at the ground
But I believe' even without a clue
You've got sunlight
And it can be your guide
No more political dreams
Not another excuse
Don't need another love song we need a love bomb
To just blow us away

To freaking blow the lights out
Turning night to day
Hear it from miles away

A chance to make it right now
Fuck what the government say

We gotta save some lights now
Is that OK?

I'm trying to un-blind a few'
By removing propaganda but'

They must of used a devil superglue'

I'm trying to take a machine apart yea'

What I'm simply trying to do

Is have the listener take a pause'
I've been down every avenue'

But every body's good as gone

To just blow us away
To freaking blow the lights out
Turning night to day
Hear it from miles away

A chance to make it right now

Fuck what the government say

We gotta save some lights now

Is that OK?