So, you're back on top Your concrete hill Screaming about how You know best But who's it best for Who cares anymore It's all a media massage A made up cause The great mirage Of self identity We see what we want And want what we see Well, it's all happening Why do you fear what you don't understand It's like hiding your left from your right hand Don't trust what you see on your screen It's all just make believe Drawn between you and I An invisible line Saying only one can be right Well I tried so many times Tried so many times But I couldn't break the divide I see what I want I want what I see It's all happening