And I
Contemplate my being
Karma and believing
Constructs of my mind, mind
A map
Laid out for solutions
Not for resolution
Devil’s in the details, in the details, oooh

Brought up in the middle of millennial delusion
Caught up with the latest trends of modern mass confusion yet?
Divvy up your style, divvy up your life
Take a breath or you’ll be running out of it

Blame it all on gender
A confession of surrender,
To shout to make them listen in
To practice hate not discipline
Listen, I think we all want the same thing
To be a good person and to break all the barriers
The various stereotypes, the hatred’s gotta go
But if we stop with the listening this bomb is gonna blow (it’s gonna blow)
The very moment that we arrive at the conclusion that the life we are born in is not fair
Then that’s where we start assuming that out there’s another human tryin’a steal the things that we’ve come to hold dear
But nothings gonna change with you sitting there and nothing’s gonna change with you spitting at
Everyone and everything you think is out to get you
Noone’s gonna bother if you dare em not to let you
Just be reasonable and play the cards you’re dealt
Don’t accuse someone of cheating when your losing cause you failed
And I’m not talking about those that truly suffer
That are willing to sit down and talk it out like brothers
This is about the kind that’s choosing not to listen, not to think about the lessons we have learned from our history
Violence breeds violence and kindness breeds kindness
Socrates died to hold a mirror to society, and silently accepted his fate in wise sobriety
Can we get a holler for the people seeking silences
Coz whether faith or sciences the day we form alliances we choose a side to fight against and die for our fucking sin

Brought up in the middle of millennial delusion
Caught up with the latest trends of modern mass confusion yet?
Divvy up your style, divvy up your life
Take a breath or you’ll be running out of it

Take a breath or you’ll be running out of it

Brought up in the middle of millennial delusion (Where is that self in you?)
Caught up with the latest trends of modern mass confusion yet? (Where is that self in you?)
Divvy up your style, divvy up your life (Where is that self in you?)
Take a breath or you’ll be running out of it

Brought up in the middle of millennial delusion
Caught up with the latest trends of modern mass confusion yet?
Divvy up your style, divvy up your life
Take a breath or you’ll be running out of it