Uniforms

Trained to follow, our lives are hollow Straight and narrow, confined and shallow Stop and take a look in the mirror that's you my friend the uniform displays your fears When you don't even agree with half the shit they say Will you be a fucking sheep and follow suit anyway? We hid behind our frames, why am I so strange To wear our hearts on our sleeves Try to undress your formalities and rip your souls from the silence within yourself Acknowledge we're living in some seperate reality Because the poison was implanted under your skin Stop this is wrong, I have eyes, I can see, the image is burning me Don't trust the system that has raised you Form infant souls to the pinnacles of society We're so proud of our tastes but the waste is what's bringing me down Stop this is wrong, I have eyes, I can see, the end in front of me Cause there's always something that manages to explain There's always something so let's redirect the blame When the words mean nothing they're only getting in the way I'm ashamed And afraid to use our minds, paid to hide our eyes Stop and take a look in the mirror That's you my friend the uniform confirms my fears When you don't even agree with half the shit they say Will you be a fucking sheep and follow suit anyway?