Myopia Songtext / Lyric

Deprived is the polar bear, grasping at straws;
to safeguard dividends they depend on disbelief.
Perplexed, I am unable to breathe in their skin.
We are all vertebrates but where is that backbone now? "I’m beginning to get glimpses of what is called real life,"
he says, meaning misfortune.
"I’m beginning to get glimpses of what is called real life,"
he says, meaning misfortune.

As the Emperor watches his numbers plummet they hear him scream:
"They’re living in denial of science.
They’re happy to defile silence.
Yeah, they’re living in denial of science.
They’re happy to defile silence.”