WHAT DO I REALLY WANT？

Everyone’s staring at the same old screen Scrolling through a borrowed dream They tell you what you ought to need They sell you comfort wrapped in greed Neon lights define the trend Tell you who you have to be Follow close and fall in line Never question, never mind But underneath the endless noise A quiet voice begins to rise Is this really what I want? Or just what everyone loves? Am I chasing my own heart Or patterns I was taught? Safety hides inside the crowd But silence asks me now What do I really want? Or am I scared to want at all? Is this really what I want? Or just what everyone loves? Am I finally hearing truth Beyond the fear they taught? Safety hides inside the crowd But I can hear it now What do I really want? I think I know somehow