7 Days

Lyrics by：Alessia Caracciolo/Warren Okay Felder/Andrew Wansel

Composed by：Alessia Caracciolo/Warren Okay Felder/Andrew Wansel

Produced by：Pop/Oak

If there's a God

Do you think he's looking down

Curled up on his couch right now

As we fail to figure it out

Does he turn down the sound

Is he proud

Are we proud

Guess we forgot

How to live a life with no filter

Making boring people famous

Let's pretend they're fascinating

Let's tell little girls that pretty girls are better

Or that pigment or religion really matters

Were in some trouble

Yeah

Mr Maker don't turn away from your screen

At least the bubble

That we've created

Could make for some good TV

Oh Mr Man upstairs

I know you're tuning in up there

Way up there

Would you care

To answer my question

Oh the land of our taste

The spectacle of cut and paste

That we've made

Would you say

Please say

It was worth the seven days

Does he hang his head

In all the greed that we possess

As the anti social media perpetuates the mess

Maybe it's a test maybe he's upset

By the loosing stress

Like the rest of us it happens to the best of us

God yeah

Or is it Mr G to me

I hope that through the static you show what's the clarity

'Cause it's hard to find the silver lining in the bittersweet

Wonder if you're praying for us 'fore you go to sleep

Do you sleep in peace

'Cause were in some trouble

Mr Maker but don't turn away from your screen

At least the bubble

That we've created has made for d**n good TV

Oh Mr Man upstairs

I know you're tuning in up there

Way up there

Would you care

To answer my question

Oh the land of our taste

The spectacle of cut and paste

That we've made

Would you say

Please say

It was worth the seven days

Don't touch the remote

It'll be back in a moment

We are not hopeless

We are just coping

The mayhem is rolling

But it ain't showbiz

Reality's potent

Chaotic I know it

But we're growing

Have some hope in us

Ooooo

And were we worth all the time you gave us

Oh Mr Man upstairs

I know you're tuning in up there

Way up there

Would you care

To answer my question

Oh the land of our taste

The spectacle of cut and paste

That we've made

Would you say

Please say

It was worth the seven days yeah

Oooo oooo