With all eyes on me
Gazes situate
I feel no privacy
Vultures wait for the scraps
It's not yet to be seen
If we were meant to take this
The camera's eye
Starting to take control
Starting to take control
Like a puppet on a stage
But the strings are mine
It could all end tomorrow
But tomorrow just won't come
What if tomorrow shows
That you still aren't there for me?
I'll come on and on and on
But you're still not answering
Oh, please won't you listen to the cries of the crowd?
I'm sure they won't see that when the lines have gone down
So keep on preaching your consolation
Rest assured
You were there in it, mad at least
I'm drowning in a city of fake sympathy
No-one ever seems to care
When the signs are showing, pay attention
The good ones fly, to stay afloat
In the tides of every city, never
Forget that through the camera's eye
They're starting to lose control
They're starting to lose control
I'm drowning in a city of fake sympathy
No-one ever seems to care
When the signs are showing, pay attention
The good ones fly, to stay afloat
In the tides of every city, never
Forget that through the camera's eye
They're starting to lose control
They're starting to lose control