Covered by clouds of instict   He feels drawn into you.   And the drones still praise   Ahat they think but not what they do.      IT'S NOT A GAME, it's my reaction   PERFECT DISPLAY, rendered attractive.      With even reason you make up your mind   It's even reason that makes you confined.   With even reason you make up your mind   It's even reason      (SO LEAVE TOWN)   so leave town and tell your story   to anyone who will listen.   But your lost before the morning   has a chance to begin.      IT'S JUST A GAME, so retract your passion   IT'S IN THIS STATE, that unsatifaction      GRABS A HOLD OF YOU AND THE SONGS YOU CHOOSE   AND THE TRUTH YOU LOSE IT BRINGS NOTHING NEW      Satiate, turn your back on the innocence   and make believe, you make believe