Testo mass distraction

Tell me why was I the last to know

We are on a sinking boat

I don't care who pulled the plug as long it's the truth

Point you fingers in another direction
Save me from this piece of mass distraction



It moved on like a hurricane and I don't understand

How things can feel this way

Never thought and never meant

Pick a glass, fill it up, drink it down

Picture perfect, long forgotten