SENSE AGAIN

I’ve got total clarity

No distortion in reality

I’ve accepted the truth

A generation of youth

Will tell you what you need not to be

A celebration of the passive

In disguise for the masses

If it’s the label that counts, you’ve got no reason to doubt

You’re nothing more than a memory

I could be the gun and you could be the enemy

A little tongue in cheek, yeah

A bullet to the head again

I could be the gun and you could be the enemy

I am finding all my sense again

I’m finding all my senses again

I am finding all my sense again

I am finding all my sense again

Step away from the last gen’

Just the modern killer has-been

But if you’re hearing this sound, we are the reason to shout

“You are the cause and the remedy”

I could be the gun and you could be the enemy

A little tongue in cheek, yeah

A bullet to the head again

I could be the gun and you could be the enemy

I am finding all my sense again

I’m finding all my senses again

I am finding all my sense again

I am finding all my sense again

I’m just trying to be myself, but now and

Then I struggle to hurt myself, I wanna

Find a way to destroy myself, and then I

Won’t appear to be no one else, ah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah