Wasteland - Living In Fiction, Matt Wentworth, Trevor Wentworth

So tell me do you ever feel like you’re always on the run

And does it really make a difference if you just pretend to be someone you’re

not

When you come face to face with your own inner demons

You can open your eye’s down at the bottom, you will be set free

'Cause paradise is a wasteland

Behind the smoke and mirrors

And if you don’t have faith in heaven

They’ll say anything just to make you believe in hell

Tell me does it ever feel like you’re never good enough

And does it make you feel indifferent to because you just pretend to be

something you’re not

When you have to face that old familiar feeling

And by the look in your eyes it’s not quite what they made it out to be

Cause paradise is a wasteland

Behind the smoke and mirrors

And if you don’t have faith in heaven

They’ll say anything just to make you believe in hell

You’ve been afraid, locked away, made to believe

You’re lost inside, meant to hide from who you want to be

It’s time to set yourself free

Set yourself free

Tear down the walls

And show the world who you truly are

Paradise is a wasteland

Behind the smoke and mirrors

And if you don’t have faith in heaven

They’ll say anything just to make you believe in hell

Paradise is a wasteland

Behind the smoke and mirrors

And if you don’t have faith in heaven

They’ll say anything just to make you believe in hell