Searching

Our innocence was washed away
With the tears of this fallacy
And everything we had once believed
Meretricious, nothings what it seems

Oh my god, what have we done
Everything we loved is manufactured
Oh my god, what have we done
Everything we loved is manufactured

Is this all that we are
Searching for anything to make us feel alive

Don't close your eyes, its too late
The fears you had inside, are taking you away
Don't close your eyes, too late
Loosing everything, is the price we had to pay

Drifting in and out of this induced consciousness
Everything we cherish, transposed to what we miss

Is this all that we are
Searching for anything to make us feel alive
Our innocence was washed away
But now we can truly sleep