Blind in the Madness (Whoa you hypocrites) (Remastered)

[Intro] [music box] [Opening] Little music box Spinning in the dark Tiny silver teeth Chewing on my heart [Verse 1] I feel so sad Crowd all around me Still I’m alone Faces glowing But nobody’s really going home So many people Led by the loudest voice in the room Darkness around us We joke We scroll We call it our “normal” doom Madness is screaming in our face We laugh it off like it’s just a phase We breathe in poison Call it perfume Wonder why our souls feel like a tomb [Pre-Chorus] Whoa you hypocrites Whoa you hypocrites you know what you doing because you can't accept the truth in your beautiful lies [Chorus] We’re blind in the madness Calling it comfort Calling it peace Following actors Quoting Your name Then cutting it cheap They talk about Jesus Crop out the parts that cut too deep We’re blind in the madness Singing ourselves to sleep [Verse 2] We all seeking the truth But we stop when it starts to burn Only want half the story If the whole one means we gotta turn They say “You’re fine Just vibe Don’t worry ’bout the cost Just live” Smiling while they guide you To a place where grace can’t give Hypocrites preaching from a velvet throne Sugar on their lips Ice in their bones They edit the words so you never change Keep you chained and call it “unchained” [Pre-Chorus] Whoa you hypocrites Whoa you hypocrites you know what you doing because you can't accept the truth in your beautiful lies [Chorus] We’re blind in the madness Calling it comfort Calling it peace Following actors Quoting Your name Then cutting it cheap They talk about Jesus Crop out the parts that cut too deep We’re blind in the madness Singing ourselves to sleep [Bridge] What if the truth Hurts But it heals you after What if the light Burns through the pretty plaster What if His words Aren’t there to stroke your pride What if real love Won’t let you stay inside [Pre-Chorus] Whoa you hypocrites Whoa you hypocrites you know what you doing because you can't accept the truth in your beautiful lies [Chorus] We’re blind in the madness Calling it comfort Calling it peace Following actors Quoting Your name Then cutting it cheap They talk about Jesus Crop out the parts that cut too deep We’re blind in the madness Lord Wake us from this sleep (wake us up) [Outro] [electric guitar solo] Whoa You Whoa You Whoa You Whoa You! Hypocrites! We’re blind in the madness Calling it comfort Calling it peace Following actors Quoting Your name Then cutting it cheap They talk about Jesus Crop out the parts that cut too deep We’re blind in the madness Lord Wake us from this sleep (wake us up)