Moths in a Lampshade - Heart Attack Man

Stale incandescence

Sways the consensus

Changing the locks

Contaminating common sense

You

Sized up the world and thought it’d fit right in your hands

You

You are the first to know but the last to understand

Guarding the entrance

Hand down the sentence

Desperately searching for a point of contention

Copy your answers, practice your banter

Half-truths embraced as fact

Wrapped in double standards

Everybody wants to know the secret

Everybody wants to know

But you won’t reveal the secret password

Keep regressing backwards

Keep regressing backwards

Keep regressing backwards

You

You sized up the world and thought it’d fit right in your hands

You

You are the first to know but last to understand