False Prophets

Lyrics by POPPO. Music by SUNO. ---Lyrics--- They say, "Just talk, and you'll understand," How easy it is to say that out loud. But true understanding? Not even Socrates could figure it out. Do you really think you know my heart? Then tell me what it is, I'd love to know. Who am I supposed to be? What meaning do I hold? You speak like a god, like you know it all, But it's never that simple, never that easy. The more we try to shine on each other, The deeper our shadows grow. Are you worried about me now? Well, you don’t have to be. No matter how much you pray, Your voice is nothing but noise to me. A heart is just a black hole, Stare inside and you’ll see nothing. No matter how hard I knock on the door, All that echoes is emptiness. I thought you were there, waiting for me, But maybe it was just a lie. No matter how loud I scream your name, The only voice that comes back is my own. What I see is a broken kaleidoscope, Trapped inside a twisted world. If I look like I'm running away, Then maybe that's exactly what I'm doing. But from my point of view, You're nothing but a sophist. Thinking you can change my mind, That's the biggest mistake of all. Without even knowing, You've built your own Tower of Babel. I don’t mean to sound arrogant, But don’t try to sum it up so easily. The universe is vast and endless, And every star shines on its own. Is there really a pattern to all of this? If so, I’ve never seen it. So tell me now, Where the hell am I supposed to go? A heart is just a black hole, Stare inside and you’ll see nothing. No matter how hard I knock on the door, All that echoes is emptiness. I thought you were there, waiting for me, But maybe it was just a lie. No matter how loud I scream your name, The only voice that comes back is my own. What I see is a broken kaleidoscope, Trapped inside a twisted world. Who the hell am I?! You should know, right?! We were wrong all along, Sinking deeper and deeper. Before we knew it, We became nothing but false prophets. No matter how hard I knock on the door, All that echoes is emptiness. Even if I know you're there, That door will never open. No matter how loud I scream your name, The only voice that comes back is my own. What I see is a broken kaleidoscope, Trapped inside my own world.