The Final Act - Mushroomhead

Wide eyed sleepers death in motion daylight creepers wearing all night

pain bleeding moments spilling over non-existing as they crawl out

into a world that calls them real sign the contract it’s the final act matter

of fact better take a step back relax the show must go on no one

so on and so on as if under mass hypnosis the wide eyed sleepers

fall into mass graves they’ll feel safer in the dirt their own opinions

won’t be heard if asked could you decide what any man is worth

could you decide?

The steal it with a handshake seal it with a smile it feels

like an earthquake treats you like a child defeats you

with your mistakes leaves you in denial deceives you

in the first place lied to all the while they can’t see anymore

how their wide eyes have made them blind in spite of themselves