(*Quist/Jurdi/Brooks) Superpower, the Mayflower* Looking down along a watchtower Prince charming, dirt farming Pulling weeds, no cause for alarm here Build fences dig trenches Look around lets come to our senses There's nothing to see here There's nothing to see here Fine dining, Red Wining Fast food on a sign, Flat Lining Legislating, medicating Holding on to the last great nation High learning, book burning Seeing things we'll never return here There's nothing to see here There's nothing to see here There's nothing to see here There's nothing to see here [Bridge] Close your eyes until it's through Nothing left for us to do There's nothing to see here There's nothing to see here There's nothing to see here There's nothing to see here You don't need to live like you got something to hide Stand up straight and look em all in the eye Look them straight in the eye You might wear a crown, you might wear a suit You might even sound like the echoes of truth You don't have to live like you've got something to hide You don't have to live all them lies Open your eyes