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lyrics: J. Morse © 1983 Unrelenting feedback Psychopathic mismatch What's the catch? Willing receptacles Nonconforming to life Endless strife Never quite giving up Until they've had their fun Two on one Speak of our society Endless waste, humanity We are only what we see We see no propriety Look into the mirror Are the things you see Growing colorful and clearer The same as you or more like me? Reflections of you Look behind you Is what you see just you Or the whole world coming through? They relish their attachment To the world they live in Never win Meet no confrontation They mix they fold, they blend Until the end Understanding people They always comprehend What you send See the ones who all agree That life's meant to be free We are only what we see We see what we want to be Look into the mirror Are the things you see Growing colorful and clearer The same as you or more like me? Reflections of you Look behind you Is what you see just you Or the whole world coming through? Which façade do you show? Do you really want to know? We're only what we display But does it really matter anyway? Reflections of you Look behind you Is what you see just you Or the whole world coming through? |