Untitled Michael Haneke Project

Retched
From a wretched dream, and it was morning
Without warning
And all my friends have tasted success
They stole a piece from out of the vulture's nest
But I'm still so hungry

What do you do when you feel you have to be
True to the way you see
But no one seems to agree?

Does it make you crazy?
Fucked, dumb, blind?
Or on the wrong side of history?
Just another boring mystery
That asks:
"Why do they even bother to try?
There's money to be made in
Phones and dance beats and advertisements"

So we live our life under commercial skies
Where everything looks free but there's always a price
That you pay
And you pay
And you pay
And you pay
And you pay
You'll always pay

But does it ever pay to be true?
To be true?
To be true?
To be true?
Does it ever pay to be true?
To be true?
To be true?
Well I don't want to be true
Please don't let this be true
Please don't let this be true
To be true
To be true
I don't wanna be true
Please don't let this be true
To be true
Please don't let this be true
I don't wanna be true
Please don't let this be true
To be true
Please don't let this be true
Please don't let this be true
Please don't let this be true
To be true
Please don't let this be true
Please don't let this be true