Phantoms

All the people walking by seem to need an answer Something's missing, don't know why How the hell did we get here? But when I look around, I understand And everything comes clear to me It's plain to see but what's behind that blinding light? All the truths & all the lies pushing down upon us A million choices every day What are we supposed to do, tell me everything will be alright And I'll be sleeping sound tonight There're so many phantoms left, doomed for evermore Here we are just counting sheep, eyes transfixed on monitors We are dreamers deeply rapt in shifting sands of irreality It's plain to see, rising and falling with the tides! All the truths & all the lies