Life has changed a lot since then
What's left of us?
Are we back where we began?
And who'd have guessed where we'd end up?
We're not just a face among the crowd
And I can't help but notice that we're standing out
Until now I've never thought about
How I dealt with pain
It drove me insane
I can't be blamed for what I didn't know
We all need space to grow
I'm staring at a new horizon
(So many things I've left unsaid)
While overhead the sun is rising
(With all these issues left undead)
I'm staring at a new horizon
(So many things I've left unsaid)
While overhead the sun is rising
(With all these issues left undead)
The shadows take shape as the sun falls behind
These buildings we built tower over our minds
And in comes darkness
An empty sky before stars start to show
As darkness consumes the lives left below
With nowhere to go
The seven of us make our way down the street
We dash to the right make a deal safe from the heat
And camouflaged from the street
I'm feeling the effects of psilocybin in my head
The light that shining through the trees is tripping up my steps
And then testing the limits
We follow our heads to escape from our hearts
This trip leads the way heading into the park
Our voices disguised, echoing no replies
That another day has come
That another day's gone by
Another memory to erase
And another moon is rising chasing shadows as they fade
We hear the river crashing off the rocks
The wind whispering through the leaves practically talks
In the darkness
The screech of a tire cuts the air like a knife
My pulse starts to race, flashing red and blue lights
With nowhere to hide
Our voices disguised, echoing no replies
That another day has come
That another day's gone by
Another memory to erase
And another moon is rising chasing shadows as they fade
A voice from the left, and a voice from the right
Which way do you run when you can't decide?
Stuck where you hide
We bury what we can and what we don't want them to find
There's no way to convince them that it's only peace of mind
We're testing the limits
With Colt 45's at house parties
And forty other people standing next to me
As we pick up the mic we make the levels peak
We're playing all the songs that we wrote last week
Another memory to erase
And another moon is rising chasing shadows as they fade
Another memory to erase
And another moon is rising chasing shadows as they fade