Picture This

The sound is coming through the trees
And we stand paralyzed
The corporate godhead demands a sacrifice
And it's a present day danger
We're a human plantation
More like a human rainforest
Ghetto deforestation

Picture this
Picture lines
Picture lines and poor design
All the world is defined by temporary borderlines

Keeping eyes on the prize
But everybody has eyes
Another dubious goal
Anaesthetised
But our eyes stay blind but we can feel it
And we don't say a word
But it's no secret

Picture this
Picture lines
Picture lines and poor design
All the world is defined by our self-identified borderlines

Then I thought that it was no good
All my dreams they turned to wood
I froze where I stood just like damaged goods
I would have run if I could
I would have run if I could
So I quit my job, dropped out of school
At the time it felt like the right thing to do
Now I know it's true, it's 1992
I saved my vision from the bottomless blue