Dreams Of Venus - Catch 22

Broken homes as far as the eye can see

Bird’s eye view: an ocean

Surrounded by cubicles and fast food restaurants

With nothing but SUVs and smog in between

And no one knows who’s in control

But underneath them lies a bottomless pit

And everyone clings to the sides, and they use one another

They use one another to reach the crown of it

We’re all getting nowhere

We’re all getting nowhere, confused

We’re all getting nowhere

Which way is up?

Which way is down?

Which way is up?

I’m fallin' now

Which way is up?

I’m fallin' down

Just let go

Just let go

Just let go

Please don’t feed the machine

It’s getting oh so dark in here now

He’s grabbing at my ankles.

I’m grabbing at his

Don’t let go!

(x4)

Until all that’s left of dreams of Venus

The appendix of a system that doesn’t need us

And one machine tells the other not to feed us

They only want more

We only want more

We’re all getting nowhere

We’re all getting nowhere, confused

We’re all getting nowhere

Which way is up?

Which way is down?

Which way is up?

I’m fallin' now

Which way is up?

I’m fallin' down

Just let go

Just let go

Just let go

Please don’t feed the machine

Just let go

Just let go

Just let go

Please don’t feed the machine

I wonder which moment I decided to care

Decided to wear the burdens of thousands of years

We all live life like the sun and the moon

Fucking in the afternoon

The light it doesn’t get through but it gets by

One machine tells the other not to feed them

They only want more

We only want more (x4)

Just let go

Just let go

Just let go

Please don’t feed the machine

Just let go

Just let go

Just let go