Epidemic

You glorify what is overrated.
I'm peeling off the damaged film in layers.
In my disposition to ignore what is real,
Too dangerous and close to home.
***Chorus***
But on the ground awareness lies, between small change and swarming flies.
And if you choose not to bow down, you'll fail to notice what's coming around.
The cornerstone of your comfort is sedation.
I'm paying off the guilt in a currency of cynics.
In my disposition to ignore what is real,
Too dangerous and close to home.
***Chorus***
In my disposition to ignore what is real ,
Too dangerous and close to home.
***Chorus***
Fail to notice whats coming around.