Ideology Is Theft

Impersonate yourself It looks all wrong The mannequin's ascending To another realm You dance around your worth You count it out The fabric tears completely And disappears

Dry them up, tear them open Peel the lids back on everyone

And once you're gone still echoing Into the space we left between And I remember when you couldn't stand Holding onto me so long

You dry off all the ink In the bright lights The marking is defective It never showed Impersonate yourself It looks all right The mirror cracks completely In another realm

From where I am there's a different view You can't compare the reflection It looks all wrong from a higher point It never shines where you wanted it

Dry them up, tear them open Peel the lids back on everyone

And once you're gone still echoing Into the space we left between And I remember when you couldn't stand Holding onto me so long And once you're gone still echoing Into the space we left between And I remember when you couldn't stand Holding onto me so long

Impersonate yourself It looks all wrong The mannequin's ascending To another realm