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...