Lletres: Juliana Theory. Emotion Is Dead. Understand The Dream Is Over.

Here is my new disposition, you're about to understand
Our theory is only obvious to the skeptical and at the bitter end
You're staring at a white page and the print is plain to see
Now turn the page and read what's written, it's your history

Do you understand? The dream is over, you haven't slept in years
Don't be looking for answers, you're better following trails
The dream is over, you haven't slept in years
Don't be looking for answers, you're better following trails

You're staring at a black screen, your body starts to tense
When two plus two is five or less, it's time to question common sense Silence is a secret, a weapon in disguise
Listen to the silence, open up your eyes

Do you understand? The dream is over, you haven't slept in years
Don't be looking for answers, you're better following trails
The dream is over, you haven't slept in years
Don't be looking for answers, you're better following trails

Do you decide what you hear and believe?
Tell me who makes your mind up for you?
Do you believe what you see to be true?
Can you tell me who owns the truth?

Who bought the truth?
Who bought the truth?
(What is your disposition?)
(What is your disposition?)
Who bought the truth?
(What is your disposition?)
(What is your disposition?)

Here is my new disposition
You're about to understand
Our theory is only obvious
To the skeptical and at the bitter end, end yeah