Verse:
[1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8]
Those weren't chains ‘ Those were roses growing in the pavement
Taken as a payment for the way we treated Mother Nature like a gun
Day one has a mag in it We been starting wars since before we had the hang of it
And I am not the one who followed the leviathan down into the depths
At best you're a martyr at worst you're a suicide bomber in the suburbs
Eager to k** to keep the cabinet full of all the medicine
Yup ‘ I should've known it from the start
You always were the type to make a need out of a want
I'm not a separator by nature what do you need from me?
What's so wrong with trying to live like a human being
Instead of a cog inside a machine?
Don't you see? That's your way to hold out and not mine [and not my]
No not my copy of a lie living underneath the eyelid disguised as the truth
You trust the television but you always taste your soup
Add a little salt ‘ depending on your mood
But they say jump and you don't even check the parachute
Pre-Chorus:
Apparently I'm losing my mind
If that's what it takes to see the surprise on your face
The day that the sun finally dies
Then I'mma let that motherf**er fly
Chorus:
Set red run ‘ go supernova sun
Supernova sun ‘ go supernova sun