Cellophane

No destination now, I can’t find it
My eyes, they circle every train
Keep digging in the blackened dirt just to find you
You seem to vanish all the same, the same, the same
It’s all about to change
The faces rearrange
Are we just standing still?
How will I know it’s real?
How will I know, how will I know?
How will I know, how will I know?
I finally realized my reflection
It left me empty and alone
Well, I’ll just finally
With acid
Bad taste in the violence
Better run back down
It’s all about to change
You’re wrapped in cellophane
Are we just standing still?
How will I know it’s real?
How will I know, how will I know?
How will I know, how will I know?
How will I know, how will I know?
How will I know, how will I know, know, know, know?
It’s all about to change
This feeling killing me
Where do we go from here?
How will I know it’s real?
How will I know, how will I know?
How will I know, how will I know?
How will I know, how will I know?
How will I know, how will I know?