Fabricstate

Is everything real? Pain and love, I can't conceal I'll tear it all down, not afraid to start again Leave this painted room, and burn the paper moon Step into the street, Applause for the scenery Is this fake? Tape back all your hurt, With bare and shallow words Fabricate this fabricstate Clean and uniformed, Our every need supplied What would it be like... to die in a lifeless place? Flat packed, boxed in Devoid of any fires Step into the street, Applause for the scenery Is this fake? Tape back all your hurt, With bare and shallow words Fabricate this fabricstate Stripped to the bare bone, Today I walked and looked around, At all the crowded streets A thousand pounding feet Am I just one of these? Another one on your list? Falsehood is not in words, Falsehood it is in things Step into the street, Applause for the scenery Is this fake? Tape back all your hurt, With bare and shallow words Fabricate this fabricstate...