So we can't get at what we need
Where have we been looking?
On our backs out in the sun
Cadavers left to dry
Kindness will exist, somewhere, I know
And we have lost the need to connect
To connect, to be one
The need to run
And to keep running
And be chased down
Feeling greed
Signal out
Signal to the end
Clockwork days
Rage away
It'll drain you anyway
On our knees
Stifling heat
A day of reckoning