Staring at the sun Are you a friend? Are you the chosen one Nothing is true Delete all you've learned Words have changed Manipulated all Nothing's ok Control all your ways Medicine is decay Nothing will change Some things aren't better learned Someone will have to turn away Staring at the moon Do you like me? The world's caving in I'm growing up way too soon Control all your ways Medicine is decay Nothing will change Some things aren't better learned Someone will have to turn It's my fault you might say But what if God's gone away Control all your ways Medicine is decay Nothing will change Some things aren't better learned Someone will have to turn It's my fault you might say But what if God is gay