Mass Movement

We're sisters and brothers

And we hate one another

I

Say I don't know why

We're brothers and sisters

And we're all afraid to die

I

Say I don't know why

So I say Lord make me pure

Oh I'm so insecure

I

Say I don't know why

And you say Lord: "what's the

Cure?" We're all so insecure

Now I have found security

And I understand all that I see

No more wonder

No more question

I've succummed

To the power of suggestion

Now I have found security

I worship spectres

I'll never see

All the answers laid bare for me

I was blind but now I see

Now I've got a purpose

An identity

I've found myself

I've lost me