Schrödinger's Scat Lyrics

he wants in

choices wear him thin

sand may find a way to turn to glass

experts only ever see black

(you best keep your secrets from me, who am I to say?)

you peek inside and bite the fruit, now half that world - it is gone

it's no longer what you dream – it's what have you done?

I never want to be caught dead specificity will Midas life to let-downs

through power-drunken cold illuminators

watch your back, it's changing hard

put your dream inside a morgue

more is key and less is more is more

sweep the stakes of come and see

make it A/B, unmake believe

glad you would, now get up

glad you would, it's not enough

and we will materialise to shreds

experts always play pretend

(I want it all to seem like more; I keep all my eyes closed)

this was nothing, baby

just wait

the potential's coming back to me

this is nothing, baby

wait till you get paid

just wait till you see the money