Here is my new disposition
You're about to understand
Our theory is only obvious
to the skeptical,
and at the bitter end
You're staring at a white page
and the print is plain to see
Now turn the page and read what's written
It's your history
Do you understand?

Chorus:
The dream is over
You haven't slept in years
Don't be looking for answers
You're better following trails
The dream is over
You haven't slept in years
Don't be looking for answers
You're better following trails

You're staring at a black screen
Your body starts to tense
When two plus two
is five or less
it's time to question common sense
Silence is a secret,
a weapon in disguise
Listen to the silence Open up your eyes
Do you understand?

Chorus

Bridge:
Do you decide what
you hear and believe?
Tell me who makes
your mind up for you
Do you believe what
you see to be true?
Can you tell me who
owns the truth?
Who bought the truth?
What is your disposition?

Here is my new disposition
You're about to understand
Our theory is only obvious to the skeptical
and at the bitter end