Текст песни Obfuscated Dreams - Sam Baird

Laughing to take the edge off
Is just a coping mechanism
For another perfect prison
Called your life
And oversight
Doesn't exist anymore
So get used to these concrete floors
You don't have the time
To open up your eyes and see
Cause if you blink for a second
You'll run out of help
And you'll be dead
Another saddest moment
For tabloids to mull over
And politicians to cover for themselves

My silhouette
Remembers nothing
You gotta agree
You're not in my memories
I know now
This dream needs obfuscating
Run away so distantly are you displeased
Now murder seems a funny thing

So take a nap inside my arms
I promise to shower you with
Stories of success
As unattainable as that may be
I promise it will feel
Like a victory
When we open up the floodgates
To a hell-scape of work for me
No more best interests
Except my own
When you work for next to nothing
Then pay me to live
Sounds like perfect harmony to me
You workers are free to die
And I get to be free

My silhouette
Remembers nothing
You gotta agree
You're not in my memories
I know now
This dream needs obfuscating
Run away so distantly are you displeased
Now murder seems a funny thing