Perfect minds, sharing perfect views on life Surface lies, ignorance is bliss Impure minds, channelling collective thoughts Awoken truth, parallels of hope Come taste this truth so sweet, change is coming for you if you listen All empty faces surrounding me, running away from truth And all faded dreams that come back Parallel in this wait for relief, and it lifts me up, and lifts me up Poisoned minds, poisoning the chosen ones Witness hope, becoming into dust Come taste this truth so sweet, change is coming for you if you listen All empty faces surrounding me, running away from truth And all faded dreams that come back Parallel in this wait for relief, and it lifts me up, and lifts me up, lifts me up, lifts me... Lifts me up! And I try to not put up a front, and I'm trying not to wear a mask And I try to not put up a front, and I'm trying not to wear a mask And I try to not put up a front, and I'm trying not to wear a mask And I try to not put up a front, and I'm trying not to, trying not to, trying Not to wear a mask This is what I always feared, kind of overwhelming to be in this for real Why should anybody care? Sick life wins