The Power Of Suggestion

All eyes on the system placed before you
No time for an explanation
Deceitful, why we dancing?
It circles if you listen close enough

Doesn't it feel like a broken record slicing through the skin?
The sound has been over played and overrated

But the dance shop takes a long time, don't it?
We go 'round and 'round

Forget the heart, the life, the sting, the stage, the sound
We go all 'round this way
I guess the powers that we will see
It's time to make our decision and if you listen close enough

Doesn't it feel like a broken record slicing through the skin?
The sound has been over played and overrated
Do I exist to satisfy you and satisfy nothing?
I'm right here and I hoping to be something, to mean something to somebody at all

But it's the same old song
One dance with the same rain song

Same old song, it's same old song, it's the same old song
Same old song

Oh, and doesn't it feel like a broken record, a broken record?
I exist to satisfy you, to satisfy nothing
Fear stares wrong ways
But right know I'm hoping to be something, to mean someting to somebody at all

But it's same old song