White Noise

This sleeping city is starting to wake up And it's time to choose the one to blame for all this corruption Cause we both know This city is all we have All I can hear is this white noise Consuming these streets People still believe in gods To escape their grey morals We are not perfect We are not perfect We are not perfect We are not perfect Are we really as bad as they say? Are we really as mad? Trying to be just anything they want as to be We are not perfect We are not perfect We are not perfect We are not perfect