Dark Pitch - Diorama

I understand you…

…can safely say that…

…the bitter pills you…

…choose to swallow

Maybe you‘re hyperbolizing

Maybe we’re fighting the same fight

Thoughts you don‘t recover from the algorithm

That works against you

These are the components

Features and ingredients

That’s all you can work with

Wake up, wake up, wake up

Tighten down the loose ends

Of the missing safety net

Just to ease your waiting

Wake up, wake up, wake up

Trade in like a lawyer

Common sense for common sense

Arrows for their targets

Wake up, wake up, wake up

And your bare bones rattle

So much flesh has been removed

Be good to your children

Wake up, wake up, wake up

I know you don‘t do…

…this all on purpose

Your passion knows no…

…compromises

All my love belongs to you now

To your brother and your sister

Till this crooked game is done

For me it’s too late

But not for you