Still Thirsty Lyrics - Singles - Falling Sickness

and if this life's your canvas 

don't hesitate to paint you purpose 

over walls that paint your direction 

shout the thoughts your world is too scared 

to mention 

or have you been shackled to the sitcoms 

or have you been guided by the tabloids 

or are you just a mass consumer of popular opinion 

we've been organized to think and feel a lie 

and if you're thirsty for some truth 

there's a fucking fountain inside of you 

overflowing by the seconds to flood 

you're empty life 

sharpen out the dullness you've been programmed 

to deny 

you look to groups and movements and counter 

culture sects 

to justify yourself as being intelligent 

buckled tightly to a scene, 

safely pinned to a philosophy 

doesn't make you radical or even significant 

as you parade through the glitz 

nose high in the air 

you swear you're painting your own picture 

but it's a shame that you can't do it