Autopilot

Took a tale off a wish list Say what is this I was told we're one That was too realistic We go full alchemistic See I like how it looks But it's too realistic I was born in a district Love is cheap Cash rules You can buy all my blisses Heavy hearts out of business I can tell that it sells But it's too hard to miss it Got a tendency Build a trap in front of me Let me set you free You can move from field to tenancy I can tell you fear not to live up to my fantasy We can cut the tree, you can let go of your mystery Selling our soul to a nation Family owned no relations Taking your time and erasing Out of your mind to complacent Selling our soul to a nation Family owned no relations Taking your time in a racing Out of your mind to complacent Unprocessed Let's rest the best We're left unsaid We'll pass the test We stay restless That's best Less stressed best dressed The mess we made That escalated That's restless hate In a world We're slaves possessed in ways Confessed it late It made us fade the fastest ways You're blessed in ways you can't relate Impressed but dispossessed from your best ways A hornets nest in vain