Statehood Hidden Views
No kept secrets
No breaking news
No far fetched, drawn out, pointless reviews
Our key bridge aches under clicking heels
(With) knives in our backs,
I'll tear, you'll peel
Let my words rush the blood from your face
Our once pleasant view has lost its taste
And what do you think you know?
What do you think you've seen?
What do you think I said?
If it doesn't mean a thing
When you fluctuate your hidden views
Loud obnoxious right on cue
A black cat startled rendezvous
scribbled words changing needs
surrounded by people and lost at sea And what do you
think you know?
What do you think you've seen?
What do you think I said?
If it doesn't mean a thing
When you fluctuate your hidden views
The meanings will cut and bleed down into you
Your walls of words each paper thin
I'll burn them down to begin again
Ice cold gust pinches our pride
Watch each step, we'll dodge and glide
We lost our innocence
when we stopped believing
What do you think you know?
What do you think you've seen?
What do you think I said?
If it doesn't mean a thing
When you fluctuate your hidden views
