Straight To Voicemail - That's Outrageous!

Let’s pretend that we’re the same

That you’re no better than me

Let’s just talk like there’s nothing

In between who you are and who I can be

How can you sleep at night

While the rest of us die

With your head held high

How can you look in the mirror

Are you blind let me help you see clearer

You locked us up in a stone cold cell

While you blindly pave the road to hell

Subconscious thoughts you turned into reality

Lucid dreaming endless screaming no formality