Bright Lies
Day Burns Down to Night
It’s funny how things work out sometimes, isn’t it?
You wake up, you go to school, you sleep through biology because you always sleep through biology… Life pushes on, following the same boring path as it did the day before – a creature of habit you are, even if you don’t like admitting it.
But one thing goes wrong, and the rest is history.
Yeah, you know what I’m talking about.
One miniscule thing goes off course, one person is in the wrong place at the wrong time, one person feels the pressure that comes with silence and ten minutes later, someone is dead.
A flight or fight reaction.
Only what do you choose now?
Because with your choice comes another flight or fight reaction, and with that another, and with that another.
So tell me, what do you choose?
You killed me.
You killed me.
So what do you do now?
It’s fight or flight, baby.
You wake up, you go to school, you sleep through biology because you always sleep through biology… Life pushes on, following the same boring path as it did the day before – a creature of habit you are, even if you don’t like admitting it.
But one thing goes wrong, and the rest is history.
Yeah, you know what I’m talking about.
One miniscule thing goes off course, one person is in the wrong place at the wrong time, one person feels the pressure that comes with silence and ten minutes later, someone is dead.
A flight or fight reaction.
Only what do you choose now?
Because with your choice comes another flight or fight reaction, and with that another, and with that another.
So tell me, what do you choose?
You killed me.
You killed me.
So what do you do now?
It’s fight or flight, baby.