Sign of the Times

What is the root of all madness?

We idle watching our screens

When the frames become violence

The eyes never leave their seats

It takes a second to seep in

We all mean to show it

To who's deemed worthy you see

Desensitized and morbidly curiously free

It's just a sign of the times

It's just a sign of the times

But we like and weave it

Let it grow in our cells

It's takes so much up in our heads

It's like a personal hell

Whenever you picture that fear

No wonder we're all empty

We all witness a war

Most of us are safe as we go off to work

Ah fuck

It's just a sign of the times

It's just a sign of the times

I just want to feel for a second

All of your favourite bands talk about feeling

Feeling, not feeling

Feeling, feeling, feeling, not feeling

I just want to feel for a second

All of your favourite bands talk about feeling

Feeling, not feeling

Feeling, feeling, feeling, not feeling

It's just a sign of the times, it's just a sign of the times

It's just a sign of the times, it's just a sign of the times

It's just a sign of the times, it's just a sign of the times

It's just a sign of the times, it's just a sign of the times

It's just a sign of the times

Sign of the times

It's just a sign of the times

Of the times, of the times, of the times

Of the times, of the times, of the times

It's just a sign of the times

Of the times, of the times, of the times

Of the times