[Tape Hiss] "...Do you ever get the feeling..." "...that somebody..." "...already knows?" ──────────────────── (Singer) Every window... Looks like a mirror... Every mirror... Looks back twice... I keep searching... For the watcher... Then I recognize... My own eyes... ──────────────────── HOOK The all-seeing eye... Never sleeps... Every secret... Every dream... Who's watching who? Who's setting the scene? Sometimes the prison... Lives inside the screen... ──────────────────── (Singer) We're drawing circles... Around ourselves... Calling them freedom... Calling them help... Every notification... Pulls another thread... Till silence... Starts sounding... Like something we dread... ──────────────────── (Rapper) Everybody's watching. Nobody's seeing. Everybody's posting. Nobody's being. We traded privacy for convenience, attention for approval, wonder for certainty. Maybe the eye isn't hanging over the pyramid... Maybe it's staring back every time the glass lights up. Ask yourself... Who profits from your attention? More importantly... Who deserves it? ──────────────────── [Instrumental] Long psychedelic guitar solo. Tape echoes. Reverse delays. Synths floating underneath. ──────────────────── FINAL CHORUS The all-seeing eye... Lives in me... Every choice... Every memory... Close my eyes... Finally breathe... Maybe the truth... Was waiting quietly... ──────────────────── OUTRO (static...) ... "If nobody was watching..." ... "Who would you become?"
