Ideology Is Theft

Impersonate yourself

It looks all wrong

The medic is ascending to another realm

You dance around your worth

You count it out

The fabric tears completely

And disappears

Dry your eyes

Tear them open

Peel the lids back on everyone

And watch it go

Still echoing

Into the space we left between

And I remember when you couldn't stand

Holding onto me

So long

I try out all the mink

In the bright lights

The marquee is defective

It never shines

Impersonate yourself

It looks alright

The mirror cracks completely

In another room

From where I am there's a different view

You can compare the reflection

It looks all wrong from a higher point

It never shines when you want it

Dry your eyes

Tear them open

Peel the lids back on everyone

And watch it go

Still echoing

Into the space we left between

And I remember when you couldn't stand

Holding onto me

So long

And watch it go

Still echoing

Into the space we left between

And I remember when you couldn't stand

Holding onto me

So long

Impersonate yourself, it looks all wrong

The medic is ascending to another realm