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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Drew Cochrane
Drew Cochrane
Songwriter
Sean Ramson
Sean Ramson
Songwriter
Colin MacGregor
Colin MacGregor
Songwriter

Lyrics

Welcome to the panopticon
Take a look around
Tell me what do you see?
A hundred different faces looking back at you
Through your screen
Spreading viral like a disease
The impossibility of hope
The eyes say no to what you'll never know
The lost anonymity of
Our once naïve purity
Your freedom is gone
Inside the panopticon
You can't feel alive
When life has no price
How do you know you're real
When all you know you cannot feel?
You can only see
Capital conformity
With no boundary
The inevitability of
The endlessly driven to succeed
Eyes pinned open with the nails of greed
A leech draining the jealous and the weak
A desperate cry for anyone to see
The price tag on a eulogy
Your freedom is gone
Inside the panopticon
You can't feel alive
When life has no price
How do you know you're real
When all you know you cannot feel?
All your hopes, all your dreams and all you want to be
Don't even come close to what you've already seen
Everything that means you want be alive
Is a generated target stamped into your eye
Surrounded by eyes
Surrounded by lies
Judged by all sides
What does it even mean to be alive?
Your freedom is gone
Inside the panopticon
You can't feel alive
When life has no price
How do you know you're real
When all you know you cannot feel?
You can't feel alive
When life has no price
How do you know you're real
When all you know you cannot feel?
You cannot
You will not
Feel
Written by: Colin MacGregor, Drew Cochrane, Sean Ramson
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