Question Everything - In Aviate

It’s time to segregate and divide

Dissect the fragments and sever the ties

We must ponder the questions and bring them to light…

I’m not believing what I’m thinking

Not intending what I’m speaking

Not receiving what I’m seeing…

I’m a mess in the best sort of way, in the best sort of way

Your whole life has been a stage

You were only here to entertain us

All of your illusions of chance, they have been masked with confidence

I’m not believing what I’m thinking

Not intending what I’m speaking

Not receiving what I’m seeing…

I’m a mess, in the best sort of way, in the best sort of way

Your whole life has been a stage

You were only here to entertain

But you’re questioning everything that you write, and you don’t know what’s

happening in your mind

When you feel these thoughts, taking hold, and the world you know,

you’re letting go

Your whole life has been a stage

You were only here to entertain

But you’re questioning everything that you write, and you don’t know what’s

happening in your mind