Panopticon کے بول

No one’s immune to its spotlight They’re policing all of our dreams and soon leaving no room Pidgeon holed til’ we can’t even take flight Well, I filed for appeal To collectively heal through our love Pick up the pieces and learn to feel We’re spinning 45s up until the Sun appears But down the needle and grab the wheel Reject the pressure that our culture wants us all to feel Lock down the Panopticon’s eyesight Shut down makes hard just to live our truth, I try to break thru Our connections got to come forthright Our communities weight Well, you can’t take away from that love Pick up the pieces and learn to feel We’re spinning 45s up until the Sun appears But down the needle and grab the wheel Reject the pressure that our culture wants us all to feel