Cold Reading - Midnight Resistance

Sell me new dreams

My dead soul won’t feel anymore

This world, a blurred reality

And all these faked words

All those scenes will end up dry

A day when everything turns grey

Shut my eyes, and see me through

We share the same view now

Strange pictures, pictures burning in my head

And I, I don’t want them anymore

I got eyes, but I’m not able to see

Living through your filtered reality

This cold reading, see me through

Make me true

You’re giving me existence

All these places, all these faces in the dust

Won’t show, substitute ourselves

Suffer for me, take our fears away

In this masquerade

Shut my eyes

I don’t need to take place

You are giving me existence

I got eyes, but I’m not able to see

Living through your filtered reality

This cold reading, see me through

Make me true, you’re giving me existence