Drownin' in a sea of whispers, reality's deranged
Too many rules to cage what I wanna be
So-called prophets, preachin' they expertise distractions
Crossing borders, pushing 'til we're on the edge
Crossing borders, pushing 'til we're on the edge
Pressure's mounting, a generation's on the verge
Time is running, but we're standing still
Church of outsiders, with a void to fill
Screaming loud, but silence rules the game
Broken mirrors, different faces, all the same
No more conforming, we'll shatter their stage
No more conforming, we'll shatter their stage