The King whose crown is confusionnConfidently surrounds himself in illusionnSo completely sonI've come to just this conclusionnnThat under us a faultlinenPatiently waits for the right timenOpen your eyes to the signsnnI hope you know we all are disappointednI'd like to meet with this god you think anointed younPlease pencil in my appointmentnPreferably this eveningnJust as the sun starts retreatingnHurry my hearts bleedingnnOoohhh I want to screamnWith the strength of a thousand voicesnI want to bleed that my lifenMight affect some choicesnnI need some silence this noise isnGrowing loud among usnClouding our thoughts God protect usnSome things can not be boughtnnI've seen the crowds like a mothernEmbrace the madnessnI've seen our actions as authorsnOf so much sadness sonnI'm seeking sunlight in darknessnAnd though I think I've found somenGod only knows of the outcomenI'm praying we'll all live as onennOoohhhnI know the words I'm speakingnGive no solutionnAnd critics sleep in the blanketsnOf disillusion stillnnI've come to just this conclusionnnThat under us a faultlinenPatiently waits for the right timenOpen your eyes to the signsnnYeah... open your eyes to the signs...nnOpen your eyes