Watch the crowd, it's a blur
Sense and reason start to stir
Buzzing screens, hollow eyes
Empty words dressed as wise
Voices loud, saying less
Drowning in their own excess
Facts are twisted, truths are bent
Can't believe it's what they meant
Every day it's like the ground shifts under me
Trying to find a little truth in the debris
I'm just trying to make sense of this
As the world keeps spinning into the abyss
People clinging to the dark, holding tight
While I'm stepping into the light
While I'm stepping into the light
See them talk, but what's the point?
Echo chambers disappoint
Common sense, once so near
Now it's scarce, drowned by fear
Minds closed shut, doors slam loud
Lost in the superficial crowd
What's real is rare, hard to find
Seems like the blind leading the blind
Every step feels like a leap through fantasy
Wading through a sea of crafted fallacy
I'm just trying to make sense of this
As the world keeps spinning into the abyss
People clinging to the dark, holding tight
While I'm stepping into the light
In the noise, I hear a call
Breaking through the thunderous fall
A beacon bright, within the haze
Guiding me through this maze
Change the channel, shift the view
Find a voice that feels true
From the ashes, clear and bright
Rise above, into the night
I'm just trying to make sense of this
As the world keeps spinning into the abyss
People clinging to the dark, holding tight
While I'm stepping into the light
People clinging to the dark, holding tight
While I'm stepping into the light
People clinging to the dark, holding tight
While I'm stepping into the light
People clinging to the dark, holding tight
While I'm stepping into the light
So here I stand, not alone
In the light that I have known
Making sense of night and day
In my own, unswayed way