this isn't you

Keep looking for the
horizon line,
I know it’s hard to
focus your sight on when you’re
under the pressure of
laughing it all off
just one more time,
but it’s gonna get
so much easier
to laugh things off
When you sell
all your property
and get the fuck out
And your circle closes
and it’s just a single line
Devised to guide ya
down the road at night,
no textbook to lead you,
just your gut telling ya
what feels right
When you’ve lost it all
is when you’re finally set free
and freedom
is bliss.
Bliss
is ignorant.
Ah,
what a pile of shit.
Keep your eyes on the
horizon line.
Don’t cut your focus.
Don’t waste your time.
Keep
that one track mind
thinking
about what’s right
Those people back there
just want to close your eyes.
But it’s not right,
and they know that it’s not.
Right?
Who made who,
just answer
the question.
This isn’t you,
and that’s not
a secret.
Who made who?
Just answer
the question
This isn’t you,
and that’s
no secret.